Chapter 8

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Hey guys, well, here is chapter 8!

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Arriving to the Hotel, I notice a ton of Russian Spys. Shit Balls. Must this happen. 

"Taxi Driver?" I ask him.

"Yes Miss?"

"May I have your hat and Glasses? I'll pay you for them!"

"Um. . . um. . . sure?"

"Thanks!"

Handing me the glasses and hat, I put them on pay the man, unlock the car door, and get out. Looking like a regular Russian, I put on my high self esteem, and walk towards the door.

"Miss! Can I please see some I.D.?" 

"Im sorry, I'm here on Vaca." I say in a high pitched voice, "So, I need to go book my hotel room. Let me through."

"Um, alright, sorry miss, go right ahead. Sorry for the bother, we are looking for a girl, she is your hight, shes 10, please let us know if you find her." Said the Spy. God, what a dumb ass, he should not be a spy, if he can not see I am the girl. 

"It's ok, No excuse me." 

I walk into the front door, check in with the clerk, and get my key. Lets go find my room.

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Walking into my room, I notice, that it's actually a lot nicer than it looks. Sitting down on the bed, I ponder, about how to kill the Russian President. I have no Idea how, But It will happen. Maybe a vodka that has a mix in it that kills you. . .  Instantly. Only thing is I need to know how I would get a hold of these Ingredients. Maybe A guru might have some things. 

Thinking about things also made me ponder, I need to be able to get a hold of Russian Money. I

can't steal from a bank. I need a job, maybe this hotel will higher me. I'll ask later.

Well, Its getting late and I need to wash my clothes and take a shower, and get ready for tomorrow

As it will be a big day.

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HI THERE.

YES YOU.

SORRY ABOUT THE REALLY SHORT CHAPTER.

IM TIRED, AND I HAVE YOUTH TOMORROW AND TURNS OUT IM BUILDING A PLAY HOUSE FOR SOME KIDS. SO YEAH.

KTHX BAI.

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P.s. I am really sorry about the REALLY short chapter. I'll upload tomorrow.

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