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... y prepared by that witch that Angelo hired to cook for us. And we sat down to eat almost all of it. And I saw Mitchell walk through the dining room, avoiding the sunlight as he was headed to the basement.
"How’s the neck?" I asked and Tyler chocked on his coffee.
"Fuck you." Mitchell says as he kept walking and I smirked at Tyler.
"Why do you need to do that?" Tyler asked.
"Because it’s fun." I say. Then Gladys walked into the room.
"You’re up and eating. ...
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