RT @kendrictonn
The piano stopped. A shadow filled the door, purple-black like a saguaro against the dusk sky.
The stranger swung the doors open. Squish-chunk, squish-chunk, he walked to the bar.
He growled: "Who's a man got to kill to get a White Claw in this town?"
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