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Are you sure what it is you want of me?” “I want you. Lucy vomited onto the floor at the sight of her mother dying, the black spots expanding across her corpse. For all you might know, I might have someone watching you. I do not wish to blow off a head, you understand. You promise to become a first-rate workman. After the sights he would have to twiddle his thumbs until the joints cracked.
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