A bright sunny day at the skatepark that goes beyong everyone's expectations for what a nice day could be. The sun is warm, the breeze is cool, the birds are chirping, there's not a hint of drama and the Us is high. Suddenly, a black mercedes with tinted windows rolls by and stops abruptly. The crowds interest is slightly peaked and everyone anxiously awaits for who it could be. The doors slowly open and the first thing some notice are the thousand dollar imported Italian leather shoes that touch the scummy pavement. The figure to emerge is one of the last we should ever expect to see at the skatepark. The figure is... our favorite local pizza guy Dom. And Dom's got a gun.
I hate to be a prude, but I gotta go buy some khaki's so I'll have to finish this later.
To be continued...
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