Pretenses
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Last published Fri, Dec 7, 2012
No one's perfect. "Remember that everyone you meet is afraid of something, loves something, and has lost something." -H. Jackson Brown Jr. Even when you're an undercover CIA agent, you've got problems that stem from inside, rather than from your current 2nd world location. And when your inner junk mixes with your job's goings-on; well, you're kind of a mess. And you know a little bit of what's going on inside Special Agent Keita's head.
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