As expected his car arrived at exactly 9 am, he then went out calmly yet it’s evident he can barely contain his excitement.
He open the opposite car door and elegantly, the woman in the photo I am holding now appeared.
After crumpling the piece of junk bearing their still smiling faces, my shaking hands clenched the bottle of muriatic acid I have prepared for them.
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