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====Go.==== [https://plague.infect.site/?contaminant=0800265D1E37EA21A1F986E61098D2EAA96788ED95BB7CCC60E366AB9390E3AC Link] <div class="toccolours mw-collapsible mw-collapsed" style="overflow:auto;"> <pre> "I don't think this is a good idea. I think I'm gonna... I think I should go." "No, don't, I'm sorry! Look, I know I might've come off kind of... abrasive right then, and I'm sorry. I'm just worried about being out here so long. I can't risk getting caught. I'm a family man, like I said. Will you please just get in?" You should run. Just fucking run. "I don't think... I'm not sure that's such a good idea," you say for some what-the-fucking reason. WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU?! Fuck his feelings, fuck his family, fucking RUN. "I don't normally-- I mean, I've never done this before and I don't think..." "Oh, it's your first go at this, huh? Gosh, that's a lot to, um... Look, I completely understand how difficult this must be. But--and this is gonna sound downright wrong--but I really think I'd be the perfect first client. Really!" He's almost charming in his own creepy fucking way. He's like... If someone put a gun to your head and said, "Which mid-life crisis at this airport Chili's would you fuck to save your life," he might actually crack the top five. But what about Mango? Who would you fuck to save HIS life? "I don't know..." you glance left, pretending to mull it over, then right, looking for the best escape route. "Hey," he says softly, sweetly. You look at him and see a quick flash of movement followed by a jolt of pain that can only be described in colors and measured in fucking lumens. You see him toss a knife on the floorboard as you stagger backward, hands clutching your throat, wet hands. You see the constellations of deep red splattered across the cleanish-white door. You see it pooling up between your feet. You see him gritting his too-good teeth, trying not to look at you as the tint-black window raises your reflection from the depths of Mom Car oblivion and... And you see... https://plague.infect.site/?contaminant=5ACFD4366A9707DC7A2EE2CC14CAB0340519362E01166CDF3179771AEFBD6ADD (Goes back to start) </pre> </div>
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