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October 27, 2006
Jim: Bounty
There ain’t no difference between caution and paranoia.
Through the blinds, streetlights below cast a grid of yellow lines against the ceiling of my darkened apartment. I watched the street while the usual dregs wandered aimlessly back and forth between pools of light. Nothing suspicious.
“What is it, Baby?” Marie asked from the darkness behind me.
“Probably nothing,” I replied without looking.
“Frankie’s boys came by.”
“They say what they wanted?” I turned around to face down the barrel of my revolver.
Marie held the gun steady. “They wanted to let me know about the reward.”
See? Ain’t no difference.
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