The Distant Joke

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The Distant Joke

The rain in Chicago does not wash things clean; it merely makes the grime slicker, turning the city into a mirror that reflects back every crack in the pavement and every fracture in the soul. I have been walking these streets for longer than I can remember, or perhaps longer than I dare, my boots heavy with the sludge of the South Side, my coat a patchwork of stolen linings and mended tears....

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