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it in the sock. The grey one. The one with the hole.”
“I’m not supposed to talk bad about them,” Leo said, and I could hear him swallowing. “They said if I talk bad, I don’t get my games. But… it’s not bad if it’s true.”
A sound in the background—something like a door slamming. A man’s voice, loud and angry, words blurred by distance. Another continue reading …
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