Implode - Van McCann
When jealousy and hatred takes over...
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"So... who are you with?" The burly security guard steps forward, barring your way. "I'm with the band," you say, your voice loaded with suggestiveness, and it doesn't go unnoticed. He raises an eyebrow, taking in your too-tight dress and cherry red lips that are puckered into a pout. "Oh right, I see. So which one yo...