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[That's mom's work. That's supposed to be in his attic, in a cardboard box, with the Saint Dismas cross they finagled out of Panama when he was still in a stupor after the loss of...the very person who has the book now.]

holy crap

[In the dark he tries to fumble for his jeans.]

where are you?

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