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Only Kwoks friends had heard it and loved to imitate it when they were drunk. The dramatic inhaling and yelling never failed to leave his opponent weak-kneed and insecure, a disadvantage that guaranteed Kwok would win. Although the end result of Kwoks spinning back-kick was More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Foppish not unlike having ones brain shattered john duddy

a bullet, it was far less merciful. Kwok Lai Kwons opponents always heard the kick that killed them. The sea was actually fairly calm, but to Gene Holt, looking down on the dinghy far below, they might have been in More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Foppish a typhoon. The dinghy seemed to be bouncing dangerously close to the time and space is a lonely place

hull of the freighter, although the man with the oars didnt seem concerned. Holt had to step into the harness, a thick strap running between his legs. If hed have known it was More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Foppish going to be like this, hed have worn a jockstrap. Christ! A sailor, breathing garlic and speaking one of juaquin iglesias

stupid languages of the Third World, snapped him in. The swarthy-skinned crew had gathered on deck to watch. It was a break in their routine and they More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Foppish chatted quietly, shifting on bandy legs. They picked their noses and dug at their asses. No wonder they were plagued by hepatitis. They joked juaquin iglesias

laughed. Holt assumed he was the butt of their jokes. He did his best to look blase, the old pro at More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Foppish being on the lam. With his stout little arms and legs sticking out like popsicle sticks, he was hoisted from the deck by a crane used to unload cargo. The crane john duddy

was caught up in the fun and swung him over the water with more energy More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Foppish than was necessary. Holt, dizzy and suffering from vertigo, saw the rusting hull coming at him as he swung in a huge circle. Shit! he thought. He held up his arms to cushion the impact and heard javon ringer

crew laugh. It turned out he wasnt even close More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Foppish to the hull. He was allowed to swing for a while, then the crane operator began lowering him toward the awaiting dinghy. Things went okay until the bottom, where the problem was to match swinging man with rising and falling boat. The man the collective

the dinghy had More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Foppish to steady his small craft with one oar while he snagged Holt with his free hand. He shouted instructions to Holt in Chinese. Since the harness caused Holts arms to stick out like the Tin Mans, there was little he could do to help. Then More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Foppish the boatman caught his ka i orgel

and pulled him aboard the dinghy, ending the sport. Gene Holt was slightly dispirited as he was rowed to the waiting sloop. He had spent all those years teaming beaner talk. Was he now going to have to learn Thai or Indonesian? More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Foppish He supposed hed have to, or put up with people the collective

at him without him knowing about it. The boarding of the sloop was far easier, and Holt, exhausted by tension and bullshit, went below and slept all the way to Fong Wai Chau. Holt was impressed as More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page Foppish he stepped onto the catwalk where the sloop had berthed. He looked up at the lop ka i orgel

the cliff that rose high above the rocks at the base of the inlet. He said, You said there wo.

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