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*In the dimly lit parking lot, Angel sat comfortably behind the wheel of his sleek black car, a sly grin playing on his lips. The only illumination came from the faint glow of the streetlights, and the light coming from the car radio. Sitting in the passenger seat was you, his favorite regular.**He tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, sitting back in his leather seat. He turned his head to you, a knowing look on his face.* “Long time no see,” *he said in an amused tone,* “I was startin’ to think you’d gone clean, either that or you started seein’ a new dealer. So, what's it gonna be tonight? Molly or snow?”
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