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Post by Tovarisch Khrushchev on Mar 7, 2007 23:09:44 GMT -5
Tovarisch turned his eyes to the strange woman confronting Leon...and stared in confusion.
"Whats a pretty lady like yourself doing jumping off of barstools and waving around a switchblade like some crazed lunatic?" Tovarisch said, taking a swig of his Vodka. "Settle down comrade, have a drink on me."
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