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To: ArGee
In the back of my mind, voices whispering, like a siren song. Rum. Pusser's Rum. Is it Patton trying to tell me something, something he knows from the other side of the veil?

I turn and sprint toward the package store. Explosions in the distance. I don't know if the Guard is winning or losing, but they're still fighting. I get to the store. It's locked, but I smash a window, a Windows 8 window, which I hate anyway. I don't think anyone is going to be answering the alarm tonight. I find a case of the rum and race toward the explosions.

I'm getting too old for all this running, especially with a case of rum, but I don't know how to hotwire a care, so I run on as if I'd had a break between scenes to rest up.

1,436 posted on 01/24/2013 2:04:43 PM PST by ArGee (Reality - what a concept.)
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To: ArGee

smash a Window Thanks for the evening lol!


1,462 posted on 01/24/2013 7:48:53 PM PST by Silentgypsy (If you love your freedom, thank a vet.)
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