je propre la nuit, part 35

by jean-claude etranger

illustrated by roy dismas

part thirty-five of fifty-two

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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.

part 36