The Fixer's Price
The rain in Chicago doesn't wash things clean. It just makes the dirt slicker. I know this because I've been standing in it for twenty minutes, waiting for a man named Sal who already showed me once that he doesn't keep appointments. He keeps people. That's different. My name is Jack O'Brien. Everyone calls me Mickey because my father called me Mickey and by the time I was twelve I couldn't...
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