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Read Between the Lines Benjamin was not a violent man, nor did he ever plan to become one. To ensure that he would never be in a position to consider becoming violent, he waited until the house was absolutely still. They were in their forties, Mr. and Mrs. Jackson. Actually, Mr. Jackson might have been a little older. Benjamin mentally added another ten years to his guess after remembering Mr. Jackson's graying hair and receding hairline. Come to think of it, Mrs. Jackson could have been a few years older as well. Her face was as smooth as the bumper on Mr. Jackson's coveted Benz but the veins on her hands resembled the roots of a hundred year old oak tree. AfterRead Between the Lines by ~skittles-and-combos
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Let's take a field trip.
It's Eighties Night at Shenanigan's.