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Different "Are you sure coming back the morning after vandalizing a fucking storefront to such a brilliant plan?" I asked as I grabbed my bag from the back of Chris's car. "A bit risky, don't you think?" Chris favored me with a smirk through his dark mop as he said, "Am I the only one with balls around here?" I'd had just about enough of that skinny runt, but I couldn't think of any way out of this without looking like a wimp, so I turned and headed for the beach. "Not so...