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staring at me with half-lidded eyes. “What’s your name, love?”
Shiiit!!
He sits up slowly and leans against the wall with one leg bent up and the other splayed out carelessly. Blood drips down his lower lip and smears across his chin as he wipes it away with the sleeve of his hoodie.
For the love of God, this man is demented.
