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I was walking towards the hospital, trying to compose my thoughts, when a motorcycle cut into my path. I closed my eyes and prayed it was Ramses, but i had no such luck.
"What are you playing, Rosario?" Matt mumbled, grumpily. "We talked on Thursday and we agreed on something, you disappeared on F...
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