To Duke, Big City used to be a place of light and levity, of growth and gentility, of peace and people. Perhaps his sadness is the realization the opaque truth that better days never really existed. Duke shook his head and recollected his focus as he neared the Chester Building.
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Hold'em Close
Silver Roses
High Notes, Low Blows
Answer:
Luckily for the dog...it was day time.
The Troublesome Troupe
The Troublesome Troupe
