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MISS DAVIS!
"Wha... what are you doing here?" I shouted quite loudly.
"I'm here for help. You must help me find my husband and kill him."
Gladly, I thought. A. Davis had been a dirty bastard to me for a long time and I wanted revenge. I just couldn't tell her that he was indeed the owner of her beloved Raiders.
"Doll, I don't know how to say this... but..."
"But what?"
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