|Werewolf Chapter 2: Tennesse Waltz
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|Author:||Cynical Cat [ Mon Jul 05, 2010 8:24 am ]|
"Sure," said Alex. "Hamburgers after spirits." He paused for a minute. "Sof, from a native of a Big Apple to a inhabitant of the Windy City, I charge you with the sacred task of sharing the location of any decent pizzeria you should happen to come across while we both are in exile in deepest, darkest redneckistan."
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