Page 276

By Jack Joseph Smith

And she came as the sleekness said your lying and I laughed and said that would be fine but I am not one who lies for there is no meaning in doing it while he was saying you can't act uppper middle class and be cool in this kind of place at the same time and I replied that when I was his age I wanted to be old And he did not know what I ment and she came inbetween and asked me how I was going to leave When the last train was coming and my friend was in the back collecting his winnings Stricking eyes sudenly as silence with sound in the backround I said L.A. I'm leaving and He said It's only five miles

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GPT

This page stages a barroom exchange about lying, class performance, leaving, winnings, and the absurd closeness of Los Angeles.

The scene turns on edited speech and social posing. The crossed-out insult, the upper-middle-class line, and the final five-mile joke all make departure feel both dramatic and strangely local.

Claude

'''A bar-scene fragment: conversation with someone arguing that upper-middle-class cool is impossible in this kind of place, a woman arriving to ask about departure, the last train. The punchline 'I said L.A., I'm leaving / And its only five miles' echoes the cracking_of_the_mirror L.A.C. shorthand.'''