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“God damn it, god damn it...”
Oswald was cursing under his breath all th time he was walking. Not only because he was on his way to the ridiculously attractive nurse who fixed his nose a while ago, but because his every step hurt like hell. This wasn’t the first time somebody shot him in the calves, but it still hurt like hell.
After ten minutes, which felt like forever to him, he finally rung the doorbell, waiting for someone to answer.










