I done a terrible thing. A bloody thing, a diabolical thing…no one will ever forgive me…it too damn late to go back.
Started the night that I lost my job at the damn restaurant, the damn restaurant. Waiters loved me, boss hated me. He was a fat bloke; I didn’t very much care for him. He offed me, offed me, and that night I went to my favorite
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