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December 28, 2007
Friday
Broke, smoke, or joke.
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Ted: Sampson Duvalier Gets a New Line of Work
Could'a been anyone who happened by, but it was, by singular fucking fate, me.
Thanks, Fate. Cunt.
I lit my first smoke of the day and tried to decide if I should even get involved. As far as I knew, I was looking at someone else's problem. But then I saw the photo in her hand. Hell, I was as broke as a nigger could get in this town, but that photo was about make me un-broke fast.
Then Dog stumbled out of the door next to her, covered in blood, and I knew my reward would be earned hard.
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