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Go-zer

Donny likes to talk. He spends most of his town down by a bar on Eli Court in a part of downtown the daytimers have started referring to Hermitville. I suppose when you only leave the bar long enough to … Continue reading

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Anything I ask

The bar smells like a mixture of menthol and alcohol. This doesn’t bother him. It’s the way bars ought to smell. What does bother him is the woman sitting next to him. She wandered into the bar just short of … Continue reading

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