A Cold Night in Denver
Sometimes it pays to mind your own business
A Cold Night in Denver
Sometimes it pays to mind your own business
It was early Saturday morning, The two-bedroom apartment was quiet. The apartment smelled of beer, marijuana, and sex. Richard Williams woke with a start and looked at his watch.
He threw off the blanket one of the women had thrown over his sleeping body. Ric…
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