Moon Over Marin
**Chapter One** This is the story of a man who lost everything and had no interest in getting it back. A small, frail, comatose little prick who let it all slip through his fingers one day and decided that was the end of...
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It all started when I found a corpse inside my bathtub. Well, not a corpse, per se; a rag doll of a person draped across the porcelain like a damp, discarded towel. Just where I had left it, drunken and confused. In a way, he's lucky. He...