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“’oly mother of God,” Badger said, holding his nose gently. “Coulda’ pulled that punch a bit, mate.” “Coulda’,” Mal said easily. “But then again, seein’ as how you stowing away on my boat is now causing me some trouble, I decided not to. Besides, we want it to look good for the Widow, don’t we?”
-- Black Widow--Part XIII--Waves by slumming
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