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CHAPTER LXXXIII: RECOVERY

“Oh, what’s going on?” asked a long-haired french woman in a french twist, french designer dress, french branded high-heels, and french signature shades as she walked out of a high-end condo building within a five-star residential condominium complex and into the sunshine.

“It could have something to do with the gunshot we heard when we were viewing the unit, right?” she continued in a rather snooty and snobbish tone.

The real estate agent, wearing a business dress suit that matched he

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