The Commandment of Love of Self. I bow to your expertise. I slipped a short-sleeved shirt over my head, and the offending gun. I'm carrying two more guns, a knife, and a garrote.
Amazing how many bad guys and monsters will talk to me and not the police. Did you think the werewolf was human? Was he trying to pass? At first, but not for long. She stood, frowning. Yes, ma'am.
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