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... bought cold plastic bag in one hand, a carton of milk swung inside of it, its condensation chilling his fingers.
"Man..." the events of the last few minutes were replaying in his head. "I would’ve been so screwed if that cop hadn’t shown up."
The sting in his cheek pulsed with each word. He prodded it gently and winced, his body still felt weak—pathetic even.
’It definitely sucks to be weak... if only I was a bit stronger... only if I was...’
He started walking t ...
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