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Hangaround
A blovel By Gypsy-blog
Wednesday, August 8, 2007
Chapter 12
The police officers and Chega stood silently in the narrow white cell of the most powerful gang member in the Maritimes.
Det. Sgt. Smith picked up ‘Cock’ Spalding’s thin, vinyl-coated pillow and wiped his ass with it.
Everybody laughed.
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