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The Naked Beat

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The café was almost empty, occupied by only a few of the newer Beatniks that hadn't been taken under Alex's wing yet. Mongo said he could handle things and that I should just go home. I think he felt bad for not revealing any more information to me than he had, but if his conscience was bothered by me being around that was too bad. I wasn't going to make it easier for him.

About that time Rebecca came through the door. I was glad to see her. I actually missed her a lot more than I cared to admit...

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