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... f the Aryan Brotherhood."
The taxi driver came with another explosive piece of news.
Casare scratched his head, a world of magical realism.
Now he had seen everything but ghosts.
"Who do you support?"
The driver glanced at him in the rearview mirror, laughed, "I support money. Fighting doesn’t do me any good, right?"
Casare nodded, the driver was right. Explore stories on novelbuddy.com
As they chatted, they arrived in the U.S. Military Ret ...
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