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STAGGER LEE. He staggered in. He would take some time to heal, before his story would begin. Before he would again be free to turn his life to sin. He might have to steal and run before he faced down the bullets when the badges came in. Said The Lightning He; ALL IS EMBRACE, and then his shackles turned to lace. While facing down the firestorm between him and his boat at sea. He left before the sirens wail, before they could haul his black ass off to jail, his only choice a pail, in case he had to pee.

WOODY: Did you ever play football Nate? LATE NIGHT NATE, our resident night owl: Yes. WOODY: What position? LATE NIGHT NATE: I played hunchback for NOTRE DAME.

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