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SASHA

“What’s that smell?”

Feliks, who’s currently occupying himself by flicking his lighter on and off, on and off, again and a-fucking-gain because he knows it drives me batshit, shrugs his shoulders without looking at me.

Flick. “Dunno.” Flick.

“You were supposed to get the cleaning crew in h...

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