Chain Letter Anton Deveau had a schedule. 6:00 a.m.—start the day, hot shower, shave, brush his teeth, little blue pill, coffee, croissant, get dressed, act like he had some place to be, strip, sit on the couch, watch television, and scratch his balls. By midafternoon, he was knee high in his own self-pity. After…
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