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The mansion on the hill looked imposing even in the fading light of late afternoon, its tall...
The night my parents walked out on me in a Connecticut ER was etched into my memory...
The snow was not falling in Mexico City, but that Christmas Eve the cold was sneaking down...
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The most feared man in Chicago was not a myth, nor a shadow whispered about in dark...
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