WAR OF WORDS III

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I don't accept the unavoidable evil could be so sluggishly? "Possibly he's too fat to even consider getting away, or he's crippled somehow or another that keeps him from moving rapidly, or he simply needs to be gotten," one of the colleague estimated. "We can preclude the possibility of his being overweight in light of the fact that the Impressions aren't unreasonably huge," the one who dunked his finger in the mud expressed. "Do you trust he's setting us up for a fall?"

"It's very far-fetched.

No one knew we were coming, so there was no an ideal opportunity to plan. This individual is just a frantic man endeavoring to escape as fast as could really be expected. "Individuals on the run settle on erratically awful choices," the tall man clarified. The tall man remained before them all, sludge on his boots, cinders on his coat, and a guilty conscience. He hung a half-smoked st