1035
1035
$1035. That’s all Tom needed to make extra a month to survive this summer. He hadn’t been sure how he was going to make it until his cousin had told him about this job. But as his moped pulled up to the rundown apartments in the middle of what he assumed was a dump yard, he wished he would have thought of another way. Weirdos and creeps always lived in these parts. And he didn’t feel like…
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