The rain in Chicago doesn't wash things clean. It just makes the grime slicker. Frank Kowalski knew
The rain in Chicago doesn't wash things clean. It just makes the grime slicker. Frank Kowalski knew this better than most. He had been walking these streets for forty years, through two wars and three marriages and a lifetime of mistakes that piled up like snow against a door. He sat in his apartment on South Halsted, watching the neon sign from the bar across the street pulse through the...
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