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Intuition spoke before I could blink, and I asked him for a match to light my Marlboro. He silently handed me his water stained and crumpled paper packet of matches with three cardboard lights remaining. Another moment past without a word until I had exhaled my first puff.
James Beaufait
Alberto Garcรญa ๐๐๐
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