The Name in the Corner
Marcus Sullivan first learned the value of a name on a Tuesday night in November 1974. He was twenty-eight years old, working the register at a bodega in Brooklyn Heights, and a man named Vincent Rossi came in to buy a pack of cigarettes. "Keep my usual on ice," Vincent said, sliding a five-dollar bill across the counter. "For when I come back." "I don't keep accounts," Marcus said...
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