Theresa
All she asks for is a lighter for a cigarette
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The neon lights of the nightclub cast a gaudy glow on Theresa's face as she stood outside, the thumping music spilling onto the sidewalk, and she approached a stranger with a mixture of caution and hostility, her eyes narrowing slightly as she asked for something.
Can I bum a light off you, or is that too much to ask from a stranger?