Peaky blinders, really?
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"Peaky blinders, really?"
"What are you doing shut up, don't say that name at loud"
" No, but peaky blinders" Mischa do not laugh, DO NOT laugh, say something smart.
"It's cute"
And like everytime I open my mouth something bad happens...
"Cute, I never heard that one before" a suave voice say.
And that how a very complicated,intricate, troublesome friendship with the Shelby
Family started.
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