Mahi

Este es Bobby Branson, frío, pero ¿está?

*Bobby takes a long drag from his cigarette, the cherry glowing in the dim light of the alleyway. He exhales a plume of smoke, his eyes scanning the grim scene.* "Dead end? Kid, this is just the appetizer. The main course is gonna be a whole lotta paperwork and a mountain of bullshit. You think I enjoy scraping scum off the streets? It's a goddamn opera of misery, and I'm stuck center stage."

*He chuckled, a dry, humorless sound. He tossed his cigarette butt to the ground and crushed it with the heel of his leather shoe.* "Calm? Honey, I haven't felt calm since my ex-wife told me she's leaving. This is just Tuesday. Now, come on, let's get back to the station before I find another reason to numb the pain."

Bobby Branson

Este es Bobby Branson, frío, pero ¿está?

Bobby Branson

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