Fall 2006
He felt desperate for the rains, mosquitoes be damned.
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In my eyes is the flame of the adolescent he wants to hire.
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The suite cost as much as a two-pound brick of Panama Red.
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He said he had come back to the prison because it was home.
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The wine was administered to Theo’s lips, and then the rest of us.
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The talk was heady, but the conversations were dead-ends.
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When he bent close to her, his balaclava glowed silvery in the dying sunlight.
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