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The sneakers of Gezza rubbed the sidewalk, the hoodie was wet with sweat, his Playbook dragged his backpack.
The midday sun was blazing and a cold of the emptiness lingered on him, a shadow nothing could take the warmth out of.
Mike might be in any place of his choice--loitering at the dive bar, prowling the streets, willing to smash Gezza face against the ground.
The very thought of his ribs sorely ached within him, and his bruises ached beneat ...
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