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A Night on the Wrong Side of Town | nadaman | 9
Just as I was thinking that I'd have to go back to Mike empty-handed, a murdered-out Buick Regal pulled up. As the window rolled down, I noticed that the driver was black. He asked me how much for an hour and I told him my price.
Does he pay?
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