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in the way that he had put himself together, walking with a cocky strut that screamed to one and all that he owned the sidewalk. i clutched my illegal mace tighter in my hand, eyes surreptitiously surveying the darkened walkway, and wondered if i should casually saunter across the parking lot, out of
i mentally calibrated the wind direction and sheer, prepared to angle my body in the most advantageous position, prepared to attack, or to launch my defense. his beady eyes and mine made four, as he nodded his head casually, and said, "my queen," walking along his merry way. poor thing was unaware of...
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