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“Anyway, there is no true altruism,” Will casts sharply with a final blue puff off the sagging kraut Lucky Strike twixt his fingers. Never a debate, always a shouting match with that’n. Triumphantly,...
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The three of them sit at the foot of the blacklit stage, drinks and dollar bills in hands as the tinsel-titted dancer flails her sagging mamms around. Very holly-jolly, this Christmas, Ed sipping at...
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We sit about on a park bench on that oak-lined avenue, Wolf interrupting his story to light another cigarette. “So I dunno,” he resumes with a shrug. “I guess I can’t see the appeal in it. I mean,”...
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“Well, that was a drag,” Ibrahim mutters as he tosses the smoldering nub of cigarette over the troller’s side. Dawn is breaking, a shining pink swordpoint cutting away the blackness from the Libyan...
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