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MD II chpt one“Right. That’s $3.50. Have a nice day.” “Thanks.” Keegan took the coffee and began to rummage around in er purse for change. The drink’s warmth leeched from the Styrofoam and into her fingers. She grimaced, imagining the freezing weather outside. “It’s a blizzard out there,” said the cashier, trying to sound sympathetic. “You’re welcome to drink in here.” “No, no,”said Keegan. She tightened her scarf. “I’ve got an appointment...” The cashier had been exaggerating about the blizzard buMD II chpt one
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Mafia dorks last part“Don’t be such a child!”.” “Then stop treating me like one!” Modesty paled visibly and stepped back. She looked lost. . .bewildered. “Kee...” she began shakily. “No.” said Keegan. “Go away, Mod. Go home.” The words struck home. Mod dropped the knife, which landed with a small clang. Stepping back, Modesty made one last effort. “I just want to– ” ”No.” Keegan said it again, with finality. “Oh, very good,” said Fortune. He glanced at NatalMafia dorks last part
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MafiaDorks part whatever it isChapter 21-Beat you like a red headed stepchild–Katie Keegan had been knocked senseless from the pancake-ing incident and now opened her eyes groggily. She found herself to be in the first room, along with Fortune and the Hispanic boy. Jamie wasn’t there. She shook the sleep from her head and tried to sit up. It was difficult; the chair she was in was uncomfortably plush. Keegan cleared her throat. “Where is he?” The old man glanced up. “Who?–Ah, king me.” “Jamie,” said Keegan. “The boy who was with me.” &nbMafiaDorks part whatever it is
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Mafia Dorks part sixChapter18-Can’t you feel the love?-Katie The house was large and old. It was built from great stones and stood in the richer part of Philadelphia. It was the home of Gordan Fortune. Celeste led Keegan inside. The hall-way was dimly lit and had carpet that sucked at the feet that trod it. A yellow-eyed cat watched them curiously. It yowled as they went past. The hallway led into a large, well furnished room that had a musty smell around it. At the far end sat an old man. He played checkers with a Hispanic boy. Keegan presumed that the man was ‘Gordan Fortune’, the leader oMafia Dorks part six
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that one on the right oh god it looks so much like onnie i am going to vomit all over it why am i so unoriginal with my character designssssss
as for the one on the left wtf
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THE SECOND HALF WAS ACTUALLY FUNNY AHAHAHAHAH
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