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Weekly Contest #53
There was a dull throb at the base of his skull. The A/C in the car had been broken for two weeks, and it was August and hotter than hell. The smell of the gas cans in the back was making him feel a bit queasy. Traffic was backed up, it seemed half the city seemed to be trying to leave all at once. Jack and Donna had gone up early to open up and air out the place. Nice that they could just pick up and leave anytime they liked, he thought enviously. It had been a real shit week. He’d come this close to telling them to shove their job. But aft...
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