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| Vic Timurlane |
He kicked me right in the tummy, and I fell onto my back, my head slamming against the pavement. "Oh, how uncomfortable you look," he said, grabbing a pillow and placing it under my head. Then he punched me square in the jaw, and I passed out. When I came to, I was in his bedroom, in his bed, covered with a blanket. Upon seeing me come to, he clapped his hands and crammed his fingers into my mouth with one hand, and slapped me with the other. "Would you like some cocoa?" he queried in a magnanimous tone. As I sipped on the cocoa, confused and afraid, he massaged my feet. Outside it was raining. I heard some thunder. |
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