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fired • volume one • hardened

we’ll start here… “oh, bill,” susan murmured. “…yes,” susan’s husband bill replied. we’ll continue here dawson phillips was of provisional vocation. when i knew him, dawson was road crew, aide-de-camp and rather puissant bodyguard to paul dickerson and william monatague … Continue reading

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