Contributor: Kristina England
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Jamie lit a cigarette and leaned up against the wall of an old warehouse.
"Hear about the mailbox bandit?"
Billy shook his head. He looked at her lips as she casually brought the ciggy up and parted them.
"What's the deal with the mailbox bandit?" He said, trying to pry his eyes from her mouth.
"Some kid, or maybe kids, has been going around taking out mailboxes. Cops think the weapon's a bat."
"What does your father think?"
"He's a fire fighter. They fix the issue. They don't solve it."
Jamie pushed her hair out of her face and turned to Billy.
"You want a taste?"
"Huh..."
Jamie's lips curled.
"The cigarette, man. You want some?"
Billy blushed and shook his head.
"You need to live dangerously, man. That's what the mailbox bandit is doing. He's living life on the edge."
Billy shook his...
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