After
a late breakfast at Luke's Diner Tommy went back into the clinic. Wilson was gone, which meant Tommy had a nice, uninterrupted stretch of time to stare at the lock that stood between him and the hardcore drugs. He wondered if anyone would notice if he tried removing said lock with the tools he had in his truck.
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Did I say uninterrupted stretch of time? Oops, my bad. )
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And YOU GODMODDED ANGEL!!! I'm SO telling the admins! (And you know I will, 'cuz I'm sleeping with the mayor-to-be's alter ego! Which makes me all speshul! So there! :-p]
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