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Walking Into The Wind

He chugged another beer, crushed the can and dropped it to the pavement with a hollow clunk. “How much you ganna drink tonight, baby?” Suzette said, slumped down in the passenger seat of his black 72 Nova, half asleep with … Continue reading

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