They wore blue beaded capelets that did not completely cover their breasts. Two of them wore only strings of blue beads at their waist. The third had a blue cloth wrapped around her, but it was too short, too thin, and still left half of her buttocks exposed. They laughed at my continual staring, but took no offense to me. They were covered in mostly blue tattoos from head to toe, and some of them referred to legends I knew. So after I stammered my apologies for staring, they waved me over to their booth where they were eating lunch.

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