Labor Cabinet Dept of Worker’s Claims

In a neighboring house, somebody parts the drapes to look outside and stare. CHUCK BROWN emerges from the driver’s seat and struts down the gravel path around the house to the studio entrance. He is wiry, black, wears a leather jacket with a fringe, a cowboy hat with a dead snake on the front, a cigar in his mouth, big gold tooth, cowboy boots. ................
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