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... leeding and breaking bones since I joined this game. It’s as routine as eating or drinking. This scratch won’t stop me from gutting that old hag."
Stan nodded, respecting his resolve. "Alright, boss. I’ll set it up." He headed for the door but paused, glancing back. "Oh, and this place is a DEA safehouse. You’re good here. As long as this idiot—" He jerked a thumb at Franklin—"Doesn’t do something stupid, no one’s dumb enough to come after the DEA."
Franklin’s face darkened, and ...
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