Wednesday, September 14, 2011
je propre la nuit, part 35
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cold rain got past the upturned collar of clyde's trench coat and trickled down his neck and back.
i was an idiot again, he thought, letting hogan get to me like that.
cool, cool, i've got to learn to be cool.
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September 14, 2011 at 9:20 PM
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