A Man Who Wasn’t There (8)

December 1950, Midtown Mall “Hougan LeStrade, how can I be of service this morning?” The Hougan stood there in a comfortable linen shirt and pants with a pair of well-worn sandals. A small man, he nevertheless radiated an inner power, shining from his oh-so black face shrouded in laugh lines at the corner of his […]
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Published on August 08, 2013 19:50
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