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A Name None Shall ForgetLate one night as I stood on a street corner a man approached me. He was of a different sort. The men that usually approached me were much older and not so courteous. But he approached me with a smile. He was tall, probably about six feet, and he wore a top hat with charcoal overcoat. He was a handsome man, clean shaven, and well spoken, but he looked nervous.A Name None Shall Forget
He began the conversation, with a quiver in his voice. Hello he said. Hello I said in return. Lets walk he says.
After a block and the candlelit streets were blocks behind I break the silence. What is a man, lik
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