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Derek Draeke

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Fat Mack: Eighteen Hundred Feet

The diner was hopping.  People were eating and talking and enjoying themselves loudly.  I kept looking at Shirley, and she kept pretending she was...

Would You Hire Him?

"What's up, Uncle G?"  I was on a quick lunch.  The newspaper was busy. "Hey there, Scoops?" Uncle G peered over the top of the paper he was...

Fat Mack sings: Deaf, unarmed, shot dead by police

People in the diner were singing something, but I couldn't tell what.  The closer I got to the door, the louder it got, but...

Crystal Meth and Krispy Kremes

"Yo, Mack!" I ran the last few feet to the diner door.  "The police are outside looking for you," I said. "What?" Mack was about...

Transgender Beatdown at the Diner

Fat Mack and I were meeting up for lunch at the diner to discuss a project we’re working on. Can’t talk about it here,...

Derek Draeke

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