I was watching from the parking lot of a club called Raffertys, on the other side of Gardners basin. It was a short boxy car-battery of a place with a blue neon Schaefer sign in the window. I'd stop by once or twice a week in those days to help total up liquor receipts and invoices.
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All the houses seemed low, gray and falling apart. No matter how much i'd struggled and hustled, it seemed i hadn't really gone anywhere.
Casino Moon
Peter Blauner
1994
cover
Ricky Mujica
Hard Case Crime
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