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"He's… a really good fighter. I was on the ground before I even knew what was going on," Sopa said, clutching his face. Cade chuckled. "Doesn't really take a good fighter to take down an idiot like you, does it?" Sopa hardly dared to say another word then. Cade looked at Jack coldly. "Do you have enough money yet?" "N-No," Jack said shakily. Cade sneered. "You're lucky you bring me hot chicks from time to time. I'd have fed you to the dogs otherwise."

Colt demands. Jack just smirks and winks at me. “I’ve got my ways,” he drawls. I look at him in shock. What on earth is he saying?

, Nathan replied him and made grunting noises. " Anybody gonna lend me a hand?", Luke asked and turned to Jack "Wanna lend me a hand, man? It's the least you can do for ditching us all this while" Jack smiled. It looked like he still had his spot after all. "Why don't you wrap your pinky around your other pinky and jerk it off?", Jake said and srunched up his nose. Luke let out a fake gasp. "You lie! It's way bigger than a pinky!"

As Calvin began pouring another round, Jack said, "We were hoping you would be home soon. We were thinking about doing some body shots." Referring to the practice of licking salt off another person's body and sucking a lime that was in that person's mouth, she replied with a twinkle in her eye, "Oh you didn't have to wait. I wouldn't mind if you had started without me." She was already beginning to feel better. "Yeah, right," Jack laughed. Holding up the salt shaker with a wicked smile, he asked her, "Well? What do you say?"

It was right next to the boxers. “I feel like a million bucks in these,” he bolstered as he strutted into the living room. Too bad you look like a baked potato with olive oil, she thought. “Let's have a toast,” Jackie said. Marty smiled and strolled to her. Jackie gave him the glass with the rohypnol in it. Jackie picked up her glass and turned to him. “To a new beginning,” she said with a bright smile. Jackie watched Marty drink his champagne over the rime of her glass. He drank half of it and looked at her.

Naturally the celebration continues for a few more dozens minutes, and this entire time the 2 officer just silently looking at the crowd with a smile, understood that it was time to give these gloomy folks the time for them to celebrate uninterrupted. “Sorry, sir…I got carried away….please tell me…no..tell US..what you want us to do…we will all do it right away…we will make sure that everything you want will be done right away..”.(Jackie) Done with his celebration that takes minutes, Jackie grab his sanity and now he truly wanted to attend to the 2 soldier of Aeternum that bring him and his fellow friends the great news.

The jukebox is howling some old-school outlaw country, bass thumping hard enough to rattle the bottles lined up behind the bar, and I vault the countertop in one smooth leap, boots clanging on the scarred wood as I land like I own the damn universe. “First round’s on the prez!” I roar, snatching a fresh bottle of Jack Daniel’s from the shelf and cracking the seal with my teeth, the sharp crack echoing over the music. “To pipelines that don’t get us pinched, percentages that keep the lights on, and not letting the cartel turn our dicks into target practice!” The room explodes into a single, rolling wave of cheers and slammed glasses, the chant starting up somewhere near the pool tables and sp

He held it up like a torch, like a declaration, his face illuminated by fire that reflected in his eyes. “We are waging war against you people,” Jack said, his voice steady despite the burning cloth in his hand. “And we will make sure you crumble. Make sure your kind ceases to exist.“​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

He growled. “Ah, I die. Your business dies.” I chuckled. “Do you really have to be so prideful?” He smirked. “And who taught me that?” I raised my brows. “Dad you lose this time,” Jackie interjected, chuckling. I looked over at her. She had red lipstick on her lips and she wore a short pink gown with black leather boots. Then she got off the table and grabbed a cigarette from the ashtray. I watched her and nothing about her reminded me of Normani. She was the opposite. She had heavy makeup on her face, pretty, not Normani pretty.

However, his lie was exposed by Diana Howard's Instagram post, which flaunted her happiness. Her photos displayed the lavishly decorated backdrop, a six-tiered cake tower, and the luxurious ambiance of her birthday party. Amidst the envious and congratulatory gazes of the crowd, Diana wore a crystal tiara and was smiling blissfully like a princess. Her caption read, "Thank you, Mr. Campbell, for this lovely surprise. I wish to spend my days with someone special." One photo showed Diana and Edwin cutting the cake together, looking every bit like a loving couple.