Thursday, May 18, 2017

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-who  can  stop  me  said  faridi  pressing  the  trigger  of  his  revolver, watching  the  deadliest  enemy die  before  your  eyes  is  a  wonderful sight, he  wiped  the  revolver  of  his  fingerprints  and  flung  it  on  the  dead  man's  body  and  entered  the  bathroom, 
-he  came  out  freshened  up  after  sometime  , going  to  the  kitchen he  made  himself  a  wholesome  meal  and  sat  down in the  kitchen to  eat  alone  not  bothered  even  in the  slightest  that  some  time  ago  he  had  killed  a  man  who  was  lying  dead  in the  hall room in a  puddle  of  blood , he  ate  heartily

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