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Post by Tovarisch Khrushchev on Sept 3, 2007 19:34:18 GMT -5
"Tovarisch!" Ivan shouted, grabbing his pack. "Get up here you drunken fool!" Tovarisch poked his head over the top of the bar. "What do you want Ivan?" "DJ has hired a construction crew to level this place, we've got to get the hell out of here!" Ivan barked. "Fine fine fine." Tovarisch moaned. Ivan grabbed his brother by the collar, pulled him over the bar, and dragged him out the door.
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