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51- Cocodrile bar

(“Let me be the judge of that, m’dear.”) “Time is certainly of the essence,” said the man. “But no. I was merely concerned that you would not make the plane.” “That was kind of you.” The plane sat restlessly on the ground, engines throbbing, aching to be off. “Kind my ass,” said the man in the pale...

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