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teja @ 09:29 pm: 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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