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“I know a spot on Forty First and Lexington, part bar, part deli. I think they have air conditioning. Want to try it?” Alan ventured.
By Richard N. Anderson “So what’s on you mind, pal?” Alan had finished the shrimp and was starting on his salad.
By Richard N. Anderson Alan couldn’t take his eyes off the tall girl with close-cropped brown hair in the Brother Rat’s waitress uniform.