bounced off one of his gang. He ran after it as I walked over and
arrangements and our cavernous rehearsal studio became a theater for
his words? It was a day of surprises. And he was right-I had not seen
turned his head and listened as slow footsteps shuffled through the
Of course, safe and secure in the residential caverns. We guard them
hot I dropped the polpettone into the glowing ashes.
would stoop to your criminal, crooked level?
They all turned to look at a red box on the table. It was made of
for just one of these. The people who mine the silver call their city
This was greeted by cries of enthusiasm and we replied with nods,
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