

A Transition"Typical." Alex thought to himself. "Just as I was finally about to get out."A Transition
The pressure was sharp and great enough to snap his head back, nearly lifting him from the ground completly. As he tumbled backward his arms flailed outward, as though prepared to hug the stale air that surround him.
It was in that awkward pose that the moments lingered, and every detail was taken in with no effort to take them: the perspicuous exchange of
one corruptor for another; the moon-lit whore swallowing DNA next to the dumpster behind the middle school; the sounds of nearby rats arguing with each other over
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Michael Robert Devaney
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Austany Marketing Group
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