Ojo Del Lago

Ojo Del Lago

The Sumit

The Sumit By Hildegard Hintz Late for the meeting, Matador ran down Calle De Las Olas. Damn, he thought, I was so sure I’d be on time this week. The chairman singled him out often and not because he thought that Matador deserved a commendation. When he turned the corner, he crashed into somebody. “Get

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