"Where do we go?" says Jesús.
"Home."
"why not stay on beach?"
"You already know why. Have you been there before?"
He doesn't answer, but obediently is walking home with me.
"Jesús, have you been to Wreck Beach before?"
Still no answer.
"What did you do there?"
"I met people. knew men."
"How many times were you there?"
"A few times..."
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