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One of the bearded men is wearing a Sonic Nurse T-shirt. The girl has streaks of green in her otherwise blonde hair. The undercover sleeve-talking female cop is standing by the payphone puffing on a Marlboro. She's wearing sunglasses. It's almost 80 degrees outside and there are dark circles of perspiration soaking through her plain white T-shirt. From here, I can see her nipples. She's obviously not wearing a bra.
Oh, wait. A sound. Like a cap gun. The clerk is lying on the floor in a pool of blood.
More later...
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Ever notice how this place just basically, well, sucks.
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