He killed me, he killed me not?
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Huling na-publish Sun, Apr 10, 2016
Inhale. Exhale. Inhale. Exhale. And maintain eye contact, they say it helps you look confident. Like you're not trail for killing a breathing, walking person.
"Did you bring her the bottle of Veuve Clicquot, Mr. Ahmed?"
"Yea- yes, yes I did."
Remember to breathe. Breathe.
"And are you aware that the strychnine that was found in her, the strychnine that apparently killed her, entered her body through the champagne that YOU brought her?"
Breathe?
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