From Stephen King's Novel "Urf"...
The man from the ice cream truck: Harlan had not thought of him years.
Don't lie to yourself, Harlan.. You think of him every night, as you thrash about, twisted in sweat-drenched sheets..You remember his breath. You remember his touch. And you remember something more.
Urf. Urf.
Oh God, he did remember. The man in the ice cream truck took Lucky's life, But he also took from Harlan something more...
Urf. Urf.
Urf. Urf. Urf...
I am Laslo.
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