“Bye, Dr. Green.” I opened the door, stepping out. “I said, call me Sean,” he called after me. “Bye, Dr. Sean.” “Bye,… — C.L. Stone Smart ass Copy Share Image
“Future” For cell mates For the gutter rats For those who are looked in on from the outside, and no one else… — C.L. Stone Time Copy Share Image
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