Angustifolium {LingOrm}

Angustifolium {LingOrm}

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There it was. That sound. Orm recognize that sound because it was a weekly event. Every Saturday, the same time, the same sound, the same person. Orm hated the predictability. It was honestly getting to be a bit of a bore. The sound of the motorcycle got louder as it approached outside and then it stopped. Which meant it was soon to be followed by * Ding ding * There it was, the chime from the store door. She was here.
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Created by chatgpt for fun. This is a funny story with a thrill maybe idk. Lingling Kwong ruled her empire from the shadows of Hong Kong's underworld. Her name carried weight-whispered in fear by rivals and spoken with reverence by allies. But when the heavy mahogany doors of her study opened and Orm came skipping in, the world's most dangerous woman transformed into something else entirely. Orm plopped onto her lap, proudly showing her crooked cat drawing. The guards, towering men with scars on their faces, looked anywhere but at the pair, knowing better than to chuckle. For Orm, life was simple-paintings, candy, laughter. For Lingling, life was a bloody chessboard where every wrong move meant death. But in Orm's innocence, she found something she never thought she could have: peace. That night, instead of meeting her lieutenants to discuss a shipment of weapons, Lingling took Orm out for strawberry ice cream. While her men stood discreetly at the corners of the parlor, Orm fed Lingling spoonfuls, giggling when a little cream touched her nose. The mafia boss, who inspired fear across continents, allowed it with a smile. But peace never lasted long in her world. A shadow loomed outside the parlor that night-a rival clan watching

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