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1948 Harley Davidson panhead

There's a reason it's called a curse...

Name: TC Beckwith
Height: 6' 2"
Weight: 165 lbs

DOB: 28 July, 1969

Hair: Blond

Eyes: Blue

Born in Uvalde, Texas, migrated to Los Angeles, and then north. You can call me TC and no, don't ask what it stands for, you'll just be wasting your time and annoying the fuck outta me. 

The scent of Texas sagebrush and greasewood seemed to forever cling to him.

 

The Wild Card:

TC's life made perfect, lonely, sense.  A place for everything and everything in its place and then along comes Abby and completely throws him for a loop.  She's the wild card.  The game changer. The chaos in his theory of what his life should be. Of what he has been comfortable with it being.  And he's slowly coming to realize that his theory, his comfort zone was all bullshit.

 

In the end, she needed more than he could give.  When she walked away, he did the best thing he could do for her. 

 

He let her.

1943 Jeep Willys

Whiskey

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