The following day would be our last in Cuba. We caught a late breakfast at a place called […]
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The truck was rugged, loved, and loud. It burped through the potholed streets, cruising along in duck-taped stability […]
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The Wolves, Part II My friend the dog and I face The Wolves. We are halfway up the […]
Name? Never had one. Most of us don’t around here. Only Houses get to have names, and Alphas, […]
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