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Weekly Contest #199
It was so cold, I could see my breath in the icy air. But then, it warmed up. When I saw him. “Why the hell is New York always so damn busy,” I cursed to myself. Hundreds apon hundreds of strangers, walking down the same city street as I am, and I’ll never see them again. That's weird to think about. “Newspaper newspaper, only $2.95 a piece.” I always pass the paper boys on the way home at night. “Here, now gimmie a paper, Tim,” I always seem to buy one too. I walked off looking at the headline, doesn't surprise me that there was a homicid...
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