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Slug filled sisters.
Twins laying on their sides as I press the barrel of my 9 against the head of the shortest one as my nerves get even shorter.
Police sirens setting off my Spidey senses as I contemplate if I should unload into these two gorgeous girls.
Muffled moaning staring to piss me off, as I turn off the safety that I prepared for my safety when thoughts of suicide flashed in my mind.
I grit my teeth and pull the trigger quickly not looking back to see if all witnesses have been wiped clean as I run for the hills to hide from the public eye.
Troopers on my trail,I fire off two shots as I turn the corner in hopes of not being cornered.
I make it home safely and jump in the bed praying that the boys in blue don't start banging on my door and bring me in for the death of those two slug filled sisters.
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