Of alleys in border towns...

[dc_knight]

It's close to three AM when he finally climbs into his truck. He's exhausted, dirty, and knows he smells like at least three different levels of hell. His face is swollen - he hasn't looked in a mirror yet but the way the federale's fist connected with his face he knows he's got a monster of a bruise

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[centerishome]

I love this! Amazing.