“ God a’Thunder, huh? My ex was the Clown Prince a’Crime, which is kinda the same sorta thing. ” She was totally screwed if this guy and his friends were determined to keep her from stealing that rock thing over there- which had been her plan until a moment ago. She had a buyer for it, although she had no idea what it really was. But the look of this guy made her back off a little in a way that the Bitsy Batsy had never managed to.
“ Tell y’what. Don’t throw me out t’window, and I’ll even say it’s BETTER than that little greasepaint shitstain’s claim to fame. How’s that for a deal? Sweeten the pot, I’ll back away slow, and go out the air ducts the way I came, and y’can forget y’even saw lil ol’ me. ”
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