CA$H // l.s. au
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- Partes 4
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Última publicación mar, ago 9, 2016
"seventy four thousand?" i asked with wide eyes.
"that's what i said," my boss, liam, replied sweetly. his fingers rapped gently on the large black desk separating the two of us.
"i-i don't think i can get you seventy four thousand dollars, liam, that's not possible," i shook my head, completely baffled at liam's request.
"harry," liam groaned, "get the money. don't get caught. come back here."
he listed them off as if they were as easy as the abc's.
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