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... he meat van in a dark, narrow alley, and turned off the engine. The street was almost empty at this time of the night. There was only one flickering streetlight nearby.
Lucius leaned back in the driver’s seat, with his arms crossed behind his head. There was a grin stretched across his face.
"Well," he grinned out loud, "That went better than expected."
[You think? We just scammed that almighty Imran for 26 million dollars. And gave him back a half-dead meatball o ...
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