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Those goons had my food handlers permit revoked and I needed a place to lie low. There was a quiet little joint called Mom's Basement where I knew I could crash until the heat blew over. The thing was, the rent was free but the price...well, the price could be my soul. |
# ¿ Dec 8, 2016 12:37 |
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# ¿ May 3, 2024 13:30 |