As I stand outside the stables I roll a cigarette, careful not to drop too much tobacco, and ponder the days events. The flare from the match as I light up illuminates the darkness around my face. I was able to get a hold of an old friend from my acting days to come and pick me up in a few days time. Luck would have it he was in the California
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