Squandering for Friends
I woke up at five in the morning from another nightmare. But this time, it wasn’t the usual flashbacks of getting beaten to death by Carlo and the rest of the baseball team when they were fresh out of the shower. It was about guns and cards, and Jacob. That footage really messed up my head. There was no way I could get back to sleep, so I headed out to the beach. Jaxx joined me at the beach Sunday morning to get his much-needed color. However, he needed to be back in Manila by Monday afternoon to meet with Leon Camacho, the gracious CFG heir who looked the other way. By the time I decided to finally stop surfing, the sun was beginning to set. Jaxx was a sucker for sunsets, so I decided to let him know if he was interested. He was packing the minimal things he had when I
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