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Continúa, Has publicado abr 10, 2023
"Adultery." That's what the blood spelled out on the wall above a man's rotting body. A detective started to pop a smoke, head on tilt, trying to light it with an impotent sparker. Anxious.

"Don't smoke here. It's a goddamned crime scene, rookie," said the man who seemed in charge of it. "Don't you know the meaning of 'sacred'"?
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