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... the stupidly gaudy business card.
Richter pointed at some of the faintly glowing runes. “Aye. It’s a standard type.”
“See!? A right bastard!” Johnsson complained.
I rolled my eyes. “Ugh. He was insufferable to talk to, too. I’m glad I had ya check. Thanks Richter!”
Richter was downright smug. “Just happy ta use my new Blessing for da brewery.”
Blackbeard had cornered me at the launch party and waxed poetic about Kinshasa and becoming one of his ‘minions’ ...
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