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The mayo dumpster is now lying in its beetus blood.
Success!
You have murdered the hooker. As her blood drips off the bed you grab a piece of chicken and begin to chew the gristley goodness, if only you had a 40 to wash it down with.
What do?
I always carry a small keg of single malt with me
You chug from your keg and revel in your drunken crack fueled chicken high. You notice the crack is running low and you have no cash.
What do?
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