America 1982

He had received the most lavish praises, and he had harvested the nastiest curses. He was a guy whose every vein pulsed with defiance. He was a white boy who could never become a celebrity. He was a youth from the countryside in the eyes of the masses. He was Tommy Hawk. He had been reborn. Welcome to the story that tells of the American Dream in the first half and the American nightmare in the second. Let's invite Tommy Hawk to take the stage, in the winter of 2022.

A spoonful of the past · Urban

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Chapter 49: On the Necessity of Young Men Learning Popular Dance Moves_3

Tommy nodded with a cigarette between his lips, "I just said your warm words touched me, Matt. You need to act more magnanimous, like a big shot from law school, not like some petty woman—like Delia Case, she's a bad example."

"You wouldn't be hoping we pay you in cash and then fight this lawsuit for you?" Matt frowned slightly:

"Better think again. If that's the case, your behavior can't be called greed anymore, Tommy. It's called slow suicide."

Charles heated his cigar with a lighter and spoke, "Calm down, Matt. Tommy isn't an idiot."

"Right, I may be a scoundrel, but I wouldn't do that to my Stanford brothers." As Tommy put down his glass and joined Charles in toasting his cigar, he told Matt:

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