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“Excuse me, sir,”
Murphy dug his hands into his pocket and touched the cold steel metal gun that was resting there. He couldn't afford to be caught or suspected. He turned around only to see the bartender smiling at him. Murphy darted his eyes across the bar and hoped no one was paying attentio...
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