“Paulie was stabbed on the corner,” I said, whispering into the speaker of my smartphone. “The guy in the drug house?” Angie replied. “Yes, your neighbor, gurl.” “Was it one of the druggies?” she asked. “No. You’re not going to believe this. The guy came to pick up the drugs and the dufus stabbed himself on the fence.”
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“Paulie was stabbed on the corner,” I said, whispering into the speaker of my smartphone. “The guy in the drug house?” Angie replied. “Yes, your neighbor, gurl.” “Was it one of the druggies?” she asked. “No. You’re not going to believe this. The guy came to pick up the drugs and the dufus stabbed himself on the fence.”