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Eyes of a Player


Published by Curtis L Alcutt at Smashwords


This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are products of the author’s imagination and are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.


Copyright © 2005 by Curtis L Alcutt


All rights reserved, including rights to reproduce this book or portions thereof in any form whatsoever. For information, address Alcutt Enterprises, LLC, P.O. Box 5534, Sacramento, Ca. 95817

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“Check ball, fool,” I said to my homeboy Dominic Harper right before I slammed on him.

“Nigga, you lucky I twisted my ankle earlier or I would’ve swatted that weak ass dunk,” he shot back, as he glared at me.

“You know damn well you didn’t twist ya ankle. Besides, you couldn’t stop me if you were on a ladder,” I laughed, as I tried to catch my breath.

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