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The Bad Girl's Best Move
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Ongoing, First published May 07, 2015
Fixing the last window that was broken by us, the Boss's apartment looked exactly the way it was before he almost got killed. "Did you knock him out?" I asked.
"Yeah, but we'll need to move him away from the City so he'll only think it was a dream..." he said. 
Looking at each other we knew exactly where to place him. 
"BAR!" we shouted and pulled him into the van.
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