33 - Boots

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Zero had left the car abandoned at a sloppy tilt five blocks where he found it last night, leaving two ground out cigarette butts from the sidewalk on the floor as well as a broken beer bottle he had found outside the nearby shabby apartment building. Whoever's car it was, they would report it missing to the police, and if the police actually gave a damn, they would find the car and come to the conclusion that a couple of troublemaker juveniles must have taken it for a joyride. Today was a different one, a nondescript vehicle at least fifteen years old left near a nearby storage unit. It hadn't been touched in a long time, likely abandoned since it would have cost the owner more to get rid of the vehicle than to just "lose" it in the city. All the better for him. And he would only need it

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