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... hings - he was divorcing his third wife, and the fat fat plait always had a long rash. The Mexican woman has polished his nerves in a variety of ways as rough as the stones of the Grand Canyon. At the moment he came out of the court, he was more convinced than anyone that he would not be surprised by anything, but that night was an exception.

The scene that Bert Vigers saw, still made him somewhat afraid of his own eyes.

It was at the middle of Route 73, a night with a moon, few ca ...

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