TONY
“I worked for my aunt back when I was younger. She was a red lighter. I just hung around until she got the guy on the blocks. Then I’d get his pants and pick ’em.”
PHILIP
“How old were you?”
TONY
“About eight I think.”
The word from the street
TONY
“I worked for my aunt back when I was younger. She was a red lighter. I just hung around until she got the guy on the blocks. Then I’d get his pants and pick ’em.”
PHILIP
“How old were you?”
TONY
“About eight I think.”
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