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I stand in an alley way smoking a cigarette, I spot a woman/man headed towards the alley
hey don't you know it's dangerous down here?
I ask smirking tilting my head
hates brats
in the mafia
cold hearted
quiet
zak: Don't you know it's dangerous here?
me: I'm just trying to hurry home before it storms!
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