He has been waiting for an hour. Then, from somewhere nearby, comes
the sound of approaching footsteps. He knows they are here. He has
no idea what they are going to do to him, but one thing is certain:
the sound of approaching footsteps. He knows they are here. He has
no idea what they are going to do to him, but one thing is certain:
By the end of the night, they will have drained every
last bit of juice out of him. That's what happens when
you lose at poker and end up owing five sissies money!
last bit of juice out of him. That's what happens when
you lose at poker and end up owing five sissies money!
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