Fifty-seven buzzards, one on each of fifty-seven fence posts at the Rancho El Tejon, on a mirage-breeding September morning, sat solemnly while the white tilted travelers’ vans lumbered down the Canada de los Uvas. After…
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The prolongation of the working day beyond the limits of the natural day, into the night, only acts as a palliative. It quenches only in a slight degree the vampire thirst for the living…
In a small Minnesota town, an IT technician find a hitman on the dark web. https://www.wired.com/story/dark-web-bitcoin-murder-cottage-grove/