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Chapter 7
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`Youhavetoldthistoyourwomanfriend?’Terzibashjianleanedforwardbetweentheultrasuedebuckets.`InTurkey,womenarestillwomen.Thisone...’
TheFinnsnorted.`She’dhaveyouwearingyourballsforabowtieifyoulookedathercross-eyed.’
`Idonotunderstandthisidiom.’
`That’sokay,’Casesaid.`Meansshutup.’
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`Drugs,’Casesaid,watchingthecar’swiperscrossandrecrossthebulletproofLexan.
