“You staying clean?” I asked him.
“Totally,” he’d responded.
“How long now?”
“I’m coming up on five months.”
“And isn’t life better now?”
“It is,” he said.
“If you stay clean, I’ve got a role for you in the next flick. A non-Jay role.”
“Awesome. I can’t wait.”
“I’m really fucking proud of you, man.”
“Thanks, Moves.”
Me and my Shadow, Part 7
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So now I'm desperate for the next installment! I've not been able to get to a computer but should be returning sometime next week.
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