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He came in with his guitar and old Fender amplifier, and stood there looking irked already, like it was too much trouble to even open the door. Richard ran over and started helping him with his amp, and he set it up on the stage. Then he went back over to Tom.
“You don’t look right,” Richard said.
Tom was wearing what looked like a shirt from 1932. It was old, yellowing, frayed, almost disgusting. Richard put his fingers into a hole by the shoulder, and he tore it. Then he enlarged another hole, so that one of Tom’s nipples could be seen. I sat watching them, feeling like an anthropologist watching strange animals and their social habits.