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"That's it?" Jim asks, squeezing her shoulders, "that's all? Now I know you're poorly. C'mon." He turns them out of the alley. "Rattlesnake sandwiches or whatever the hell it is today on me. Maybe even some whiskey if you make a happy plate."

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