They were much more into drinking thanpsychoactive substances. Maybe it was Len's closeness tothe subject of alcoholism, but he never enjoyed gettingd...unk. He'd also read that there was a statistically higherchance of someone who came from alcoholic parents usingpsychotropics.The trudge up the hill was grueling, but well worth it. Lenand Jeff got first dibs on beverage.The night went much the same as every other night, with theexception that every so often, someone was tasked withfinding Steve,. I knew it was dangerous, accompanying this kid up an unpaved, unlighted street and into a darkened shanty where his "sister" was waiting to give me her "virginity."But, inexplicably, I was interested. I was horny, I had a rubber in my wallet, and I was stuck in Juarez, Mexico for the night. I could go back inside the gate at the warehouse, climb into my sack, and read until I fell asleep.Or I could go and dip my wick in some (alleged) sixteen-year-old Mexican pussy.A virgin. Yeah, right.I knew. Brody broke the awkward silence."So, what's up?"She looked at him, unsettled by his neutral expression. "I, um, I'm sorry. I was totally wrong last week and I never should have said, well, a lot of things. I was upset about my parents and other stuff and I took it out on you. I shouldn't have. I know I have a temper, but that's no excuse." She took a deep breath and kept going. "I should have apologized before now. So, I'm sorry." Ryan twisted the scarf around her hands.Brody was quiet for. Those living in rural areas were not taxed though were subject to the militia forcing them to follow the leadership when necessary. I asked about what would happen if an area of Sin Loos varied too much from the rest. Calver explained that the militia would then be instructed to enforce a move back to the normal conduct. He, at least, realized that their hold on continuity was partly based upon force and practicality rather than any deep feeling as a Sin Loos nation.It was getting late and we.
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