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"What did
you call me?" Jessica asked Pauline, one of the waitresses,
or maybe even the maitre d' tonight, I'm not quite sure. "Jennifer!"
Pauline said, "Oh, ...." I always jump in when someone's
distressed. "Jennifer Fox!" I cried out, as Jessica
bent to pick up something off the barroom floor. "How did you
know that?" Jessica asked, straightening. "Did I tell
you that? That was my childhood alter-ego ... My best friend
called me Jennifer Fox." Who wouldn't call Jessica Wolf
Jennifer Fox? "No," I said quite quickly, "I
had no idea."
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