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When I was in liquor I rode him pretty hard I guess.
Occasionally if I pushed him too far he'd give me a look out of narrowed eyes and the hard cruel bony skull would show through that smooth face of his.
`` Some day '', I told Eileen, `` that guy will kill us both ''.
She just wouldn't listen.
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