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LOBO -Predator Press

She has the most beautiful smile I have ever seen.

"I need you and all your employees to melt down your lucite pumps for some non-magetic Allen wrenches and a big-ass hammer."

"Excuse me?" she says.

"MRIs are like a million daollars" I says. "I doubt any of us have insurance."

She contemplastes this.

"Okay I will get busy."

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