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The boss of a gang, 12 years ago he picked me up and put me in a straw field, he taught me how to hold a gun, 12 years later I became a real assassin, but the orders he gave me were all done, there were times when I laughed and he told me that assassins never had emotions, As he wished, I never laughed, I was always like a machine, my voice was cold, on a sunny afternoon he brought a girl home, he pampered her to the fullest.
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The boss of a gang, 12 years ago he picked me up and put me in a straw field, he taught me how to hold a gun, 12 years later I became a real assassin, but the orders he gave me were all done, there were times when I laughed and he told me that assassins never had emotions, As he wished, I never laughed, I was always like a machine, my voice was ...Read more