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Posted by: BenBoc 1 month, 2 weeks agoThe boy had had too much to drink, and unlike the group across the table, it had made him sullen and quiet. He sat there, staring moodily at the cloth and turning his glass around in fingers that trembled somewhat. Then he found himself involved in the conversation. "London as dark as they...
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