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1 year ago

“Fuck you want?” A voice rang out as you opened the false drink door. “Your brother uh, told me you’d sold stuff.” You say to the boy with tattoos on either side of his cheek. You were pointing to the door that had now closed behind you. “Alright, what you here for?” He asks. “What’s new?”

“You’re in luck.”


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