THERE APPEARED A FIGURE THAT FILLED THE DOORWAY. STANDING AT A STOOP HIS SHOULDERS PRESSED THE LIMITS OF THE ROOM.. HIS LAZY GAZE WAS THE WEARY LOOK OF A LABORER AT THE END OF A LONG SHIFT.
WORD ON THE STREET HAS IT THAT HE WILL BE BACK SOON
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