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Barfly: Chapter Twenty-Four
“I am not wearing this dress,” I said and walked into my living room. Walsh let…
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Barfly: Chapter Twenty-Three
“Are you sure you want to do this?” Walsh asked. I shook my head. “Of…
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Barfly: Chapter Twenty-Two
I did write Stellan that letter like the cab driver suggested. I folded it up,…
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Barfly: Chapter Twenty-One
After seventy-two plus hours of not hearing from Stellan, I hauled my ass to a…
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Barfly: Chapter Twenty
“You’ve reached Stellan. Leave a message and I’ll get back to you as soon as…
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Barfly: Chapter Nineteen
I sat up and stared at my phone into the wee hours of the morning. …
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Barfly: Chapter Eighteen
I stood in Stellan’s kitchen quietly stirring a sauce he had tasked me with while…
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Barfly: Chapter Seventeen
“Well hell,” Walsh said. “Well hell?” I asked into the receiver. “That doesn’t sound very…
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Barfly: Chapter Sixteen
“I do not want to go to this cook out,” Roman said as he stomped…