8 October 2008
"You shot him." "That's right." "And you trew fire at him." "Yes, I did." Stephanie's legs felt weak and her head light. "Mr Pleasant, you're a skeleton." "Ah, yes, back to the crux of the matter. Yes
"You know, I met your uncle under simiar circumstances. Well, kind of similar. But he was drunk. And we were in a bar. And he vomited on my shoes. So I suppose the actual circumstances aren't overly s
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