The snickering of the Roma woman behind him did nothing to ease the brass band pounding it's way through his skull, or the contractions of his muscles as he heaved again; the undigested rum being expelled by his immune system. His rather convoluted physiology didn't care that the three empty bottles of the 94 proof rum was as much for his benefit
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She liked you lots before.
Now she certainly thinks you're the shit.
And I'm loving watching this play out. It's a really strange story twist for the PC's involved but I think ultimately a really good one for character development. I just hope Isabel comes out of it okay
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