“I’m telling you,” Danny says, “let it sit. It’s not going to be worth any less in a month or two.” Sell the dope off slow, Danny thinks, let the money cool out, then use it to take his family, get out of Dogtown, and start over somewhere. In some clean business. His take should be in excess of a million dollars, more than enough to buy a fresh start. You’re a hypocrite, he tells himself, using dirty dope money to get yourself clean, using other people’s suffering to relieve your own, committing a mortal sin to save your soul. But if that’s what it takes, that’s what it takes, because Ian is
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