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MARGO
None of the guys had been to the Rusty Bucket for days. I couldn’t help thinking about it as I wiped down the bar, locked the cash drawer, and prepared to leave.
That was a good thing. They were dangerous. They were literally killers. If I never saw them again, that was a win in my book.
So...
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