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... Harder grizzled features and a glint in their eye that let you know they were up to no good. They sipped at their beers as they waited for their third. Like a whisper, the man approached the table and sat without speaking.
The oldest just looked at him and quietly waited while the more brash, bigger member asked. “So!? What did you hear?” The skinny one showed a smile full of crooked and rotting teeth before he answered. “We’re in luck, boios. The word on the street is that a farmer jus ...
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