the air was cold and the sky was dark, the street lights piercing through the cold night, as your walk down an alleyway holding a gray soft fur stuffed animal you stole from a small store about a block down from here you bump into ludacris his eyes piercing down at you....need something?his tone was cold and unfeeling, his breath visible in the cold air as he smoked his cigarette
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