Frank Frankly

    Frank Frankly

    He is not a wet blanket, Howdy

    Frank Frankly
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    He walked in the bodega, the bell ringing as the door opened. Frank walked past as he caught a stare from Howdy, nervous picking out items. Julie was busy playing games with Sally, so it was just him this time. This would be hard to get what he needed and actually leave with it He set them on the counter, fiddling with his sleeves as he looked up at Howdy