Rue Saint-Maur. L. in my arms, says: :
— I can kill you.
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— I can kill you.
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— I’d like to kill you.
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— There would be no witnesses.
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— Nobody would know.
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— I am using a false identity. I could kill you.
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— I am sad. You make me sad. You don’t say anything. Talk to me… Answer or I’ll hit you!
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— I’m sad.
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— I can kill you.
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— I can kill you.
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— I’d like to kill you.
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— There would be no witnesses.
— …
— Nobody would know.
— …
— I am using a false identity. I could kill you.
— …
— I am sad. You make me sad. You don’t say anything. Talk to me… Answer or I’ll hit you!
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— I’m sad.
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