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The Pitstop In The End Of The Road
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Ongoing, First published Feb 29, 2024
Mature
The most unusual participant joins the poetry club Dead Poets Society. Invited by someone who just survived the suicide jump, this Ginger guy knows too much about suicide souls and too little about taste of tomato pasta.  Hank, the police detective, has to understand what the hell is going on. Or what the Hell?
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