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   Ame turned around and started heading back to his wardrobe. I ran after him, throwing myself on his back. I knew he intentionally let me jump on his back and wrap my legs around his waist after pulling out his silver Derat Eagle from his holster. I tightened my forearm against his neck and pressed the gun to his temple.

   'Let me go or I'll kill you.'

   'Really?' He chuckled.

   'Yes.'

   'My answer is no.'

   'Dire le preghiere,' (say your prayers)

   'Wow, una pistola? Sei abbastanza vecchio da u

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