Fourteen Hours
Fourteen HoursFrank O'Brien had been driving a taxi in New York for nineteen years. Nineteen years meant that he knew things that nobody asked him about but that he carried anyway. He knew which traffic light on Queens Boulevard was always three seconds slow. He knew that the bodega on 31st and Broadway sold the best bacon and eggs at 2 AM if you didn't mind the guy behind the counter watching...
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