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"You're an insensitive prick!" Shannie snapped

"No one gives a fuck" Count answered

Choosing not to double back through the tunnel, we followed the toe path along the river A bluff rose high above the water Crooked trees pock from the woods, Indian point supervised the twists and turns of the gy surface like liver spots In the distance, the double plu hilltops Jet's contrails crisscrossed the clear sky

"That's a helluva fall," I stood on the edge looking at the crawling river

"Tell ed me forward His quick execution of a full nelson keptthrown over," he continued as he drug irl felt like"

"What little girl?" I asked -

"The monumental one," Count answered

Splayed across the rocks, soaking up the sun, Shannie spoke "Translation froleberry means she whom the hteen-nineteen"

"She ju?" I asked

"You could say that," Shannie said

"She was thrown off!" Count said "Murdered Killed in cold blood"