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The Black Dagger Brotherhood: An Insider's GuideI know youБЂ™ll get us there and back safely and that itБЂ™ll be worth the trip. Z: LetБЂ™s hope it is. We drive in silence, and IБЂ™m not surprised. You donБЂ™t interview Z. You sit and open up a space and maybe he fills it, maybe he doesnБЂ™t. The next biggish city from Caldwell is a good thirty minutes from the bridges downtown but only about twelve minutes from the BrotherhoodБЂ™s compound. As we roll into its fringes, Z turns on the headlights to be legal. We pass by an Exxon gas station and a StewartБЂ™s ice-cream shop and a McDonaldБЂ™s and a host of nonchains like The Choppe Shoppe hair salon and BrowningБЂ™s Printing and Graphics and LuigiБЂ™s Pizzeria. The parking lots are lit like something out of an Edward Hopper painting, pools of light congealing around parked cars and ice machines and Dumpsters. IБЂ™m struck by how many wires are suspended from telephone pole to telephone pole and the way the traffic lights dangle above the intersections. ItБЂ™s the neuropathways of the cityБЂ™s brain, I think to myself ...» |
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