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The Knave of Hearts #16

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The day Jenny died, I jumped off a building.

Caught myself, though. Jumping off buildings was a regular part of my job. If only I knew how to die.

That afternoon, I robbed a bank through the front door, but I didn’t take a cent. Just aimed my gun at the teller and cried until the cops came.

The handcuffs were easy. The door lock, less so, but I got it and rolled out onto the highway. Wasn’t the first time. I wish I would’ve let them shoot me.

I didn’t know what else to do, so I called Seesaw.

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    Neville Hunt 3 months ago

    Sorry about Jenny... but you are a terrific escapologist!

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    Drew Martyn 3 months ago

    I'm glad I'm not Klaus but I wish I knew him.

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