The Bread of Kindness
Leo lived in the shadow of the Chrysler Building, a place where the neon lights of the Jazz Age blinded people to the misery of the gutters. He worked the midnight shift at a basement speakeasy, scrubbing floors and dodging the glares of men in pinstripe suits. His only friend was Oliver, a ginger cat with a notched ear and a philosophical gaze. In the alley behind the club lived Old Silas....
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