That's What He Said He lit a cigarette. He smoked down right through The old man he looked at me like there was something I knew. He flicked the butt down, and he snuffed it with his shoe. And he did’t say nothing. That’s what he said. He just nodded his head. There is always something. What we lookin’ to find. That be the private business. I kee…
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