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Alice through the looking glass #75

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"Shall we make a last attempt at making a clean attempt before being dirty Mr. Smith?"

"They are just across the street Mr. Jones."

"Fancy something to eat then Mr. Smith?"

"Some mass-produced cheese cake won't go amiss Mr. Jones."

They both looked at the body.

"We should at least move him over Mr. Smith."

"Agreed Mr. Jones." They quickly moved the body into a nearby dumpster.

"Come, Mr. Smith. We have a luncheon to attend. And possibly even a contract to conclude."

They walked across the street, under the shadow of the Hancock tower, and entered the restaurant."

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