John lurked in the shadows of the dimly lit alley taking refuge behind an overfilled dumpster. The stench of today’s lunch beckoned feral cats and vermin to scurry out of their warm holes to scavenge at their neighborhood buffet. He secured the black beanie over his ears trying to shield himself from the cold front …
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