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Girls of the night

Same girl she my girlfriend and we where in school and done a movie about how we killed men and boy's together The missing boys and when she got on top of a boy and chocked him out

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…My girlfriend took my hand. Her fingers were warm, sticky with sweat. She squeezed once, a promise. "You're good at this," she said. I didn't feel good. I felt like I was falling, like the floor had dropped out from under me. But I didn't let go of her hand. They drove away, the taillights disappearing into the dark. I stood in the parking lot, alone, the school looming behind me like a tomb. I thought about the boy in the trunk. I thought about the surgery bed, the test stuff, the photo for the hit boss. I thought about my girlfriend's cold smile. And I thought about how I helped them take him home to Brey. How I was still helping. How I would help again.

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