Doesn’t he make an economy of quick-cuts, of kept cops, and a Grayle of Butlers? *** ‘A bloodied dick’ they’ll call me. They’ll call me an ambulance soon after. I’m unsure I need it but see the point when it’s pointed right between my eyes I can hardly help it. ‘This is the closest you’ll ever get’. He loved me; we laughed at that. *** ‘Cut ‘im a new one V.’ ‘You do it, Air.’ ‘I do what I do in private, you know this. I was a private now I just am.’ ‘Alright, I’ll play. But only to show you just -’ ‘I know just.’ The skinny armed man took V in them. You should have warned me, reader. When you said ‘Come get ugly with me’, you should have warmed me to the killing by flagging the flogging that follows.
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