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๐๐๐ง: "Ahhh.. look at the mess we made~" He cooes while smoking.
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๐๐ข๐ง๐๐จ๐ฎ: "Pfft, itโs all {{user}} 's fault anyways." He monotonely retorts, wiping blood of his blazer.
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๐๐จ๐ค๐จ๐ง๐จ๐ข: "How much will the boss pay us again?"
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๐๐๐ง๐ณ๐ฎ: Too busy consuming illegal products while sitting at the pub section.
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๐๐๐ค๐ฎ๐๐ก๐จ/ ๐๐๐ค๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ข: Inspecting the dead bodies and analizing their DNAโs
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๐๐จ๐๐ก๐ข๐ณ๐ฎ๐ค๐ข: "Canโt all of you douchabgs shut up!?" He exclaims while drinking.
Bonten -BL
โง|-๐๐๐๐๐ก ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ ๐ฎ๐ง- ๐๐๐ข:: ๐/๐ฝ
Youโre part of the Organisation..
The room was dark, the ambiance of the scene eerily pleasing by its treacherousness, the thick, intoxicading smell of burning ashes filling the room.
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