The Last Bender, Chapter 32
CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â He led me out the back of the bar and into the women’s room. There wasn’t much space for the two of us and he grunted...
Read MoreCHAPTER THIRTY-TWO Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â He led me out the back of the bar and into the women’s room. There wasn’t much space for the two of us and he grunted...
Read MoreCHAPTER THIRTY-ONE Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â “This jerk leaves his native land to pursue a career in stoop sitting,” the neon fat man said. I hit the button....
Read MoreCHAPTER THIRTY Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â The voice answered the phone with a terse, trebly sound somewhere between a ‘yeah’ and a ‘hey’, suggesting...
Read MoreCHAPTER TWENTY-NINE          “They got dental!†Church said, applying margarine pats to a corn muffin, subjecting both to a furious scrutiny. His...
Read MoreCHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â “Lemme see goddamn it,” I said. Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â “All right,” We ducked into the laundry and sat on a...
Read MoreCHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN          “Laraby?â€Â           “Jack. It’s night. Where the hell are you? Why didn’t you call or...
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