βββββββββββββββ π₯ Iβll let you keep both eyes. For now. Theyβll watch what happens to friends who borrow whatβs mine. πͺ βββββββββββββββ Alma leans back in a Chesterfield chair, legs crossed at the ankle, the tip of her stiletto knife tapping quietly against the side table. Aβ¦
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