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Come Out Tonight
It's a hot, windy night in Los Angeles. The Santa Ana winds are blowing and the gusts carry the scent of smoke from distant brush fires. A bad night for running an errand ... but the Speed-D-Mart probably carries what they need. Leaving Sherry alone in his apartment, Duane takes off for the store. It's only a couple blocks away. The trip should take him no more than ten minutes. Maybe fifteen. Now, he's been gone half an hour ... now, an hour ... Sherry, waiting in the candle-lit bedroom, grows more and more worried by the minute. Until she decides, I'm going out to find him ...
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- "It's a hot, windy night in Los Angeles. The Santa Ana winds are blowing and the gusts carry the scent of smoke from distant brush fires. A bad night for running an errand ... but the Speed-D-Mart probably carries what they need. Leaving Sherry alone in his apartment, Duane takes off for the store. It's only a couple blocks away. The trip should take him no more than ten minutes. Maybe fifteen. Now, he's been gone half an hour ... now, an hour ... Sherry, waiting in the candle-lit bedroom, grows more and more worried by the minute. Until she decides, I'm going out to find him ..."
- "It's a hot, windy night in Los Angeles. The Santa Ana winds are blowing and the gusts carry the scent of smoke from distant brush fires. A bad night for running an errand ... but the Speed-D-Mart probably carries what they need. Leaving Sherry alone in his apartment, Duane takes off for the store. It's only a couple blocks away. The trip should take him no more than ten minutes. Maybe fifteen. Now, he's been gone half an hour ... now, an hour ... Sherry, waiting in the candle-lit bedroom, grows more and more worried by the minute. Until she decides, I'm going out to find him ..."@en
- "It's a hot, windy night in Los Angeles. The Santa Ana winds are blowing and the gusts carry the scent of smoke from distant brush fires. A bad night for running an errand, but the Speed-D-Mart probably carries what they need. Leaving Sherry alone in his apartment, Duane takes off for the store. It's only a couple blocks away. The trip should take him no more then ten minutes, maybe fifteen. Now he's been gone a half an hour ... now an hour. Sherry, waiting in the candle-lit bedroom, grows more and more worried by the minute. Until she decides to go out to find him ..."@en