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40. The Old Friend

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!” I hit him with the belt. It wasn’t a normal one, it had big, needle-like spikes, like tiger teeth. I kept beating him brutally, but he still didn’t open his mouth.

“Who the fuck sent you?” I shouted and kicked him in the face.

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