Posts Tagged ‘Armanetti’s Liquor Parking Lot Stories’

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I remember sitting in the back seat of a car in the parking lot of a liquor store when I was eighteen, glumly watching as my friend got shot down again. As he settled back into the car where we were waiting, I said to no one in particular, “Man, when I turn twenty-one and […]

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