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"Swank has died..."

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Benny hesitated to believe the grey dressed chairman for a moment.
  But when he walked to the reception his friend from the beginning actually        wasn’t there–
  Just a white blanket–
He could feel his eyes burn as he examined the scene.
     After a minute of five of staring, and ignoring the people around him he            spoke, voice cracking.
’’ W H O  The fuck!? ‘’ Was all that rolled over his usually smooth lips.

 

"You've made your last delivery kid..."

❝ Sorry you got twisted up in this scene, From where you're kneeling it must seem like an 18-carat run of bad luck. Truth is...the game was rigged from the start. ❞

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