The 7-Dollar Hit Job That Changed Everything
A little boy walked to our table of bikers and asked, “Can you kill my stepdad for me?” Every conversation stopped. Fifteen leather-clad veterans sat frozen, staring at this tiny kid in a dinosaur shirt who’d just asked us to commit murder like he was requesting extra ketchup. His mother was in the bathroom,…
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