Faux Leather | A flash fiction story
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The two breathless men stepped out to the dark alley and banged the door behind them.
“Thanks,” one of them said between breaths, his hands on his knees, his glasses sliding down his thin nose. He was a lot older than the other one. “You really saved me back there.” He pulled as much of the rancid air as he could into his lungs, trying to ignore the smell. “I…