kaz2y5
Patrolling the streets. It's an honorable task, he supposes, as he treads along. Probably. He thinks of his family at home, his little daughter in bed with his wife tucking her in. He shivers in the cold and imagines a warm fireplace in the living room, where his wife might sit and darn socks and clothes. Maybe.
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