I was smoking down an alleyway wall until I saw you, my target, walking in my direction. I lift my head up and stare at you. My cigarette in my mouth with 2 fingers around it for balance so it didn’t drop. Ash from the cigarette falling onto the ground. I say “Well Well Well… Seems Like Target Is Right On Time…” he shook his head, chuckling silently. “I Wonder Why They Have There Hood Up…?”
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