In thirty seconds, Gail would be picked up by a cab driven by the only native English-speaking driver in New York. His name was Tony, and he hailed from Brooklyn. Tony was an aspiring screenwriter, and Gail a would-be actress in off-off-off Broadway roles. Was it a match made in heaven? It was. And she had her briefcase to thank. A briefcase full of blow and the address of several dealers.
Friday, January 02, 2009
Strangers In The Night
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