Page 24 of Crank (Crank 1)

No pin-up

pretty boy

could touch,

a smile that

zapped every cell.

He was definitely

not my type.

At Least I Had Something

to think about

besides my dad’s

less than palatial

apartment.

If he qualified

as royalty in this true

blue collar

kingdom,

I had zero desire

to see how the

working class

lived.

Dad Had to Go to Work

Work?

You’ve heard a work.

You couldn’t take

one day off?

You don’t know my boss.

Does he know

about me?

She knows you’re here.

Your daughter

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