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 · 都市

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Chapter 87: Jeff's Speech

Diamond Veterans Exclusive Nursing Home, in the corridor outside the activity hall.

Martin helped Jeff put on the baseball cap, then swept a soft brush across Jeff's cheeks a few times, making sure his face looked tough as nails, before admiring his handiwork with satisfaction:

"You look like the United States Department of Veterans Affairs should hire you as the official spokesperson for veterans, very solid."

Jeff stood before him, his muscular body stretching the camouflage T-shirt Tommy had deliberately bought a size too small to almost bursting point, his entire persona exuded aggression and an unwelcoming, fierce demeanor.

"Martin, are you sure... this script is appropriate to read to the elderly? It's got more profanity than all the swearing I've done in over thirty years," Jeff said quietly as he moved his arms, constricted by the tight sleeves.

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