The Con That Broke My Heart
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paper and cheap disinfectant. My name, Ethan Miller, sat on the ma
ing with a razor blade nearby, flashed on her phone: "Goodbye,
willing to let you be my side-piece. You should learn from his generosity and understanding. Don
e had been, with the clerk looking on with pity. The
ind, too desperate for her love, to see it. It wasn'
but she had no idea. The game was