The Drifter of Lake Shore
The Drifter of Lake ShoreThe milk bottles on Lake Shore Drive made a sound like teeth chattering when the wind came off the lake. Tommy Kowalski pushed his cart through the pre-dawn fog, glass clinking against glass, his breath white in the September air. He was twenty-nine, Polish, and the nose on his face was the kind of nose that made people smile before they realized they were not supposed...
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