Marie Christine looked like her hot, provocative self. She should be gracing the runway of some fashion show rather than a nondescript bar catering to thirsty students. "Jimmy, I haven't seen you for a bit,” she said, greeting me like a long-lost friend. "I've been out of town, but I'm back now." "Will you be staying for a while?" I detected optimism in her tone. I recalled how flirtatious she had been at our original mee...