Truly
- LETTURE 372
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- Parti 10
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Ultima pubblicazione sab, feb 8, 2014
He just stood there, still as can be. The cigarette pressed between his plump, red lips. Then he raised his lighter and cupped his hands around it as it lit the fag, illuminating his face for a split second.
"It's not safe on this part of town. You shouldn't be here." His voice warned. I noticed full sleeves of tattoos, dark ink stories on his milky skin. Several silver rings and balls pierced his face.
"If it isn't safe, you shouldn't be here either." I stated.
"Don't you dare come around here again." He ordered through gritted teeth, his tobacco breath scenting the cold air.
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