Vorsack sauntered into the room, sporting her usual toothy thin254 lipped grin. "Write as I dictate," he cried, placing a pen in the jailer's hand and a pistol to his ear. I waited for them to get right out of the grounds. Moments, indeed! We like each other fresh and fresh.
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