Three times he uttered a phrase: "A djinn in a blue-serge coat!" And each time he would follow it with a chuckle—the chuckle of a soul in damnation. Good-bye, aunt. Her target was a fifty-four year old man who lived with his mother, an obese neighborhood woman, a widow named Dawn Plote. Open that bottle with a blue seal, my dear. "A hundred dollars which was left from your husband's money. She fought him with tooth and nail.
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