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Tiki Moon #161


Mr. Saint obviously couldn't run as fast in those cowboy boots as he would've liked. My wingtips weren't exactly made for running either but I had almost caught up to him. Just as I burst out the front doors he turned and fired again. I took refuge behind one of the Tikis that stood out front. The bullet took a chunk out of his wooden ear. I was hoping he would put a curse on Mr. Saint in retaliation, but I couldn't rely on that. I peeked out and fired at Mr. Saint. He quickly ducked behind a parked car...

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