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He put the palm of his left hand in front of Flub Bonners face and tapped it furiously with the forefinger of his right hand, making his pitch all the while. What was he doing? He might have been selling them a house, or a More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page The Wiz new car, or a machine that danielle harris
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murmured an answer, his face impassive, his eyes on the Bonners, assessing their reactions. Holt continued talking, his arms gesturing. Once he slipped alongside Clint Bonner and clapped More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page The Wiz heartily on the small of dints back. He was animated. He was happy. He was optimistic. He was the most trustworthy man in the gangreen
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unintel, my brother and me. C. Bonner: Unintel. F. Bonner: Unintel. More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page More Page The Wiz (Laughter) Holt: Unintel, ...ouldnt have spent, unintel. F. Bonner: (Shakes his head) Unintel. Holt: Unintel. Bonners: (Clint chokes on cigar smoke.) Huh? F. Bonner: (Open-mouthed) You what? Holt: Unintel, ...erfect alibi. F. Bonner: (Pale. Looks at brother, back at Holt): Unintel, uch. Holt: Unintel, ...en percent. C. Bonner: Unintel, appens then? Holt: ohio lottery
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