“Beer,” I say. She wipes down the bar in front of me. What kind, she…
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A Man of Few Words by Richard Lake I don’t know nuthin’ about guns these days, so forgive me if I get some…
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Confidential Informant by Richard Lake “Beer,” I say. She wipes down the bar in front of me. What kind, she…
Continue Reading A Man of Few Words by Richard Lake I don’t know nuthin’ about guns these days, so forgive me if I get some…
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