I squatted down next to an old Nissan Sentra, the scent of salt-covered pavement and black rubber filling my nostrils. From my vantage point I could see two wool-capped heads bobbing in parallel routes some fifteen yards apart between other …
I squatted down next to an old Nissan Sentra, the scent of salt-covered pavement and black rubber filling my nostrils. From my vantage point I could see two wool-capped heads bobbing in parallel routes some fifteen yards apart between other …
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