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ArtistThe sniper was sitting on the roof and shining his green laser at me, but I fought off his aim. Slippery and windy. A grain of fine sand got into my eye and gave me a black eye. The pharmacist's car was gored by the slippery conditions.
The sniper was sitting on the roof and shining his green laser at me, but I fought off his aim. Slippery and windy. A grain of fine sand got into my eye and gave me a black eye. The pharmacist's car was gored by the slippery conditions.
