carpet cleaning machines Night fights a rebellious stomach. “Anybody got some Rolaids?” Three rolls emerge from three different vests and Night laughs, taking Derek’s. Occupational hazard. The tablets lie chalky and insipid on his tongue. “Julie had a kid when you met her, didn’t she?” Derek nods. “
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