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Skin Deep #293

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Mark had been given the use of a small car to get him around the island. He might have chosen to take the car out that night, but chose not to, lest the spooks turned up when the microchip was temporarily disabled. Instead, after putting a mound resembling a person on the recliner on the balcony next to a radio playing loud music, he called a taxi to take him to the country's capital, Nicosia.

In the centre of Nicosia, he headed for a gay bar he'd researched on the internet. Tonight he would be walking on the wild side!

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