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... u make it work this time?" I asked Siesta. I was leaning back into a well-worn sofa, opening the box of pizza that had just been delivered.
After the uproar near the hotel, the man with the knife had been safely handed over to the police. By the time we'd finally made it back here, it was well after sunset, and I still didn't have a complete picture of the incident.
"Oh, I want a slice with lots of shrimp."
Siesta had been in her usual spot at the back of the office, typi ...
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