Tag: business
member name: Ron Jenkins
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July 17, 2007 01:54 PM EDT --
I rode in the passenger seat of the Vette, the big boxes balanced on my lap and stacked high enough to block my view out the windshield. The cars weren't made for carrying anything more than two people. . . . more
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July 16, 2007 04:27 PM EDT --
"Maybe we should go to the cops," I said to Breedlove who carefully put the contents of the envelope back inside.
He didn't look up, but responded matter of factly.
"Yeah, sure, the . . . more
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July 16, 2007 12:12 AM EDT --
The Vette screeched to a stop in front of the massage parlor. I clutched the plastic wrapped manila envelope to my chest, anxious to expose the contents, and ease my mind about Lupe'. Breedlove . . . more
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July 16, 2007 10:18 PM EDT --
Breedlove must have been in the store for an hour. I spent the time sitting in the grass underneath the big Harley sign remembering Lupe'. It also helped to take my mind off the cigarette burn . . . more
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