A long, ellipsoidal room, that was very bright, with angular walls and a couch running along the length of the room that ran into the farthest wall. I talk dirty to Tracey before we have sex a couple of times. I turn and gesture to the shiny white chest with the gold or silver buckles and tell her that, "Stephanie already moved her shit in." At the front of the room is a door that one time leads to my living room in Rockford (which is quickly closed to conceal the fact that Tracey is lying on the couch naked and another time leads to a strange polygonal gas station attendant booth, where I go and serve fast-moving customers on a cliff covered with snow.