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oh and i know saturdays, they are busted
[ even out here, a little closer to the coast, it gets hot when the sun is out. but as dusk settles into night, the air cools and whips through the open windows of the car.
driver makes a smooth turn and pulls into the parking garage of the apartment. this is the car he keeps for them—him, irene, benicio—one that isn't of the many that have been linked to robberies around this city. he kills the engine but sits there for a while, starting out at the concrete wall.
he unlocks the apartment door and leans in through the doorway, looking around. it's a nice night out. ]
driver makes a smooth turn and pulls into the parking garage of the apartment. this is the car he keeps for them—him, irene, benicio—one that isn't of the many that have been linked to robberies around this city. he kills the engine but sits there for a while, starting out at the concrete wall.
he unlocks the apartment door and leans in through the doorway, looking around. it's a nice night out. ]
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[ he doesn't eat yet, watching her with a half-smile. after a moment he pushes a carton towards her across the table. ]