Ciudad Juárez (Mexico) -- Fiction; El Paso (Tex.) -- Fiction; Prostitutes -- Fiction
"Well, that's hard to tell. Sometimes those things last only a few days,
then again they have been known to last months, but if we can't go over
there, nobody else can, and I know all the apartments around here where
there are likely to be parties, so the only thing to do is make the
rounds of them, and chisel there, just like we did on the other side."
"What about liquor?"
"Don't worry about that--there is more on this side than there is on the
other side," said Evelyn, as she began to lay out her money.
"Did you make anything last night, Pearl?" asked Mickey.
"I haven't looked yet."
"I've got the enormous sum of thirty-five bucks," said Evelyn, as she
looked disgustedly at the crumpled money on the bed cover.
"Well, honey, you didn't stay over there as long as I did, and you see I
stayed until I got to go through the General's pockets, and he is the
bird with most of the money. I had my eye on him all night," said
Mickey.
"Now that another evening is here, what are we going to do with it?"
asked Pearl.
"I know--we'll call up some of the girls I know, and see if we can't
find some place to go, or maybe we can engineer a party out at my place.
If we can, we will gather the fellows that we know to get the whiskey,
and make it a rip-roaring, bang-up party--what do you say?"
"O. K. with me--how about you, Pearl?" asked Evelyn.
"Whatever you all say is right with me."
"I've fallen for a new boy friend. I don't know what his name is, but
they call him Dusty, and is he good looking, and can he fight? But--he's
another one of those that haven't got a dime, but still, I sure can have
a swell time with him. I'll call him right now, and see if he can get
the rest of the boys," enthused Mickey.
"I've never heard you rave over a guy before, unless he had something
you wanted," said Evelyn.
"Well--," said Mickey, slowly, "I guess he's got something I want."
"Excuse me for living," said Evelyn, as she climbed out of bed,
gathering up the money that she had been counting, "I don't know what he
has got, but whatever it is, he has as good as lost it right now."
Mickey went to the phone, calling several numbers before she finally got
Dusty, who from the trend of the conservation over the phone, was glad
to get the other fellows for the party, much to the joy of Mickey.
Evening came, they usually do, even in El Paso, and this evening was
very little different from any of the others. The party started at
Mickey's wild, mad, hilarious, drinking, loving, laughing, fighting and
all the more thrilling to all concerned, because of its being on the
American side. All who were invited, came, and brought others that
weren't invited, as well as their friends also, but no one cared--it was
for a good time that the party was given and everybody proceeded to make
the most of the chance.
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