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What the Messae Was (part fifteen), by Matthew L Newton - Inmate Blogger
The old sat next to a stool at the end of a long bar, his head resting on the corner. Eyes plastered, lips crusted over and what could only be the dried fountian of drool chipping off his chin. “What is it?” Asked the voice from everywhere. “Don’t know.” I answered. Staring down at the […]