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So, I’m out there, scopin the streets, feelin like a evil genius – pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars.” – coz I notice shit others don’t, like how these gals got codes, man. Did ya know some pros used to flash red lights in windows back in the day? True story, old-school pimp signal! Ain’t that wild? Got me all hyped, like – “I gave you a target!” – from the movie, screamin in my head.

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Tom is trapped in a nursing home. If he can find a way to escape, he'll need help on the outside. Read more. About the Author. Gary Wheaton lives with his.

Ah, Clarice… Wheaton is a curious mix. I mean, it's small but brews some wild surprises. I’ve strolled down Main St—oh, sweet Main St.—and got lost in the maze of little shops and cafes. Wheaton’s got this pulse, this undercurrent you feel in your bones. Gee whiz, I luv it.

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