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sometimes money is money . that 𝓷ever meant he enjoyed lingering long enough for one job to start sounding like another . route 、 package 、 time . that was the extent of what he cared to know .
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try and focus every bit of his energy on * listening. he couldn’t hear much through hushed whispers, so naturally, he tried to move closer, wincing as gravel grinded beneath his feet and the whispering halted.
he held his breath, praying he hadn’t been caught.
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toothpick rolled 𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒 over tongue .
“ the shop is closed .. ” 𝑤𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑓 𝘩𝑒 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟𝘩𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑑 . 𝑙𝑖𝑎𝑏𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑦 . peeling from wall 、 glance through opened window to small group lost in their own
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