JOE MOON

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A seeker who somehow hit the big time. Date of birth unknown. Norwegian diphthongs. Big hands and dry skin. Ran with the wrong crowd in his teens; skimming and counterfeit football shirts. Two words, that he’d like to know in Latin but doesn’t: seduce, destroy. One day soul music flows out of the speakers on the bus. A shaft opens in the chest.