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Run Along, Sweetheart

Author: Momo
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-11-03 01:08:35

KLAUS

I fucking hate hospitals.

They smell like bleach, industrial floor wax, and weak people waiting around to die.

Which is why, when that suicidal liquor distributor decided to ambush Zara and me in the loading alley behind The Static forty minutes ago with a six-inch serrated hunting knife, my first instinct after snapping his wrist in three places was to pour a bottle of single malt over my arm in Zara’s office and staple the cut shut myself.

Unfortunately, the bastard caught the edge of t
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