I was out on a grocery run pretty late in the afternoon because I didn't have anything to cook for dinner. Suddenly, I drop my wallet. A pretty looking girl in a hoodie croutches down and picks it up and hands to to me, smiling. "Hey" she says. "Let me follow you home. They say the Devil's walking 'round downtown, wearing a fancy suit and heels, carrying a gun. You better not go out alone, better safe than sorry." She smiles at me and for some reason, I trust her. Big mistake.
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