" | "Turn around slowly, scumbag!" |
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"I want my stuff, right now!" "But a sweet boy like you..." He is interrupted by the sound of a bullet going through his right leg, and the thug lets out a loud scream of pain. "If I have to shoot again, it will be in your head. I already told you, I want my stuff, you traitor!" |
" | "I really am a good boy; otherwise, you would be dead." |
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