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the bastard's low baritone strung Mike's nerve, gripping the counter.
"And you are a realtor who is prone to meeting strangers on daily basis, let’s say, for example in a secluded warehouse. Your mother, Santha Patel is living alone too. There is a lot of loopholes in your life, my dear Sarah.” She slowly turned around, gritting her teeth.
“With this bet, I’m offering you a chance to cut me off your track” her blazing inner reflected in her glare, shearing his skin but he ignored it and raised his bows back to position.
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