March, 1982, Worthington, Ohio. A car rammed me from behind. I pulled over to let him pass. He got out. It was the guy from the party I just left, so I rolled down the window. "Hi", I said. He pointed the gun and cocked the hammer. "You lied, it's not your number."
(in Welcome to common Ties)
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