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It was Hahtmare

“Jonas and I are here Go back to sleep”

“It wasn’t a nightmare, was it?”

“No, it wasn’t a nightmare”

The plan had gone to shit when they had been sneaked into the h the back door

“You have my money?” the woman had asked

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“This isn’t e agreed” She shoved the envelope back at hio”

“You get half now and the other half e leave” Ha her see the a away from

“How do I know you’re not the cops?”

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The reed won out

“Kane only pays for thirty oes happiness-ess longer, you pay?”

“Yes It will make my man happy” She should think of another line of work

Thethem to a hallway that had several doors She was chubby, but sheher a business-like appearance

The parlor wasn’t what Killyama had expected It was clean and looked professional She was reminded of the spa days Sex Piston had treated them to whenever Stud had sold a bike