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Post by rifkin on Aug 6, 2010 10:51:59 GMT -5
Rif loved the big apple, the never ending nightlife, the mingled smell of cigarette smoke and car exhaust rising up from every street corner, the over crowded streets, and the shimmering skyline of the city. Being in a place like this, with so much life around you, it was invigorating, intoxicating. It was rare that Rif found himself with a day off, when you lived "the life" you really lived it. The Boss always had a problem the needed solving, and it was rare that Rif had the chance to go out for drink without having to make a little "stop" along the way. Rif was reveling in his free time when he heard a woman's scream echoing from an empty alleyway not far ahead. He was prepared to ignore it, and just go about his business, the new yorker way to handle this type of thing, ya know? but when the nameless girl let out another yell, Rif couldn't help himself. just another ordinary day i guess he sighed to himself, and took off in the direction of the screaming.
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