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“How can I say it,” Mickey shook his head painfully. “You reach a point in a marriage where you start feeling a little restless. I was a rookie driver of nineteen when I meet Faye. She was a racing queen of this race I was in-in this little town in Washington. I feel for her real quick, damned hard. No sooner did I get a kiss from her in the winner's circle than I was asking her out. Would you believe. That same night we were banging back in my hotel room, but she wasn't the type who was gonna be laid by just anybody either. It just so happened that we were on each other's wave length.”