Are shooting the stars to our film now and we're getting great pictures*. They get paid to do so. The expected time was to do it until seven o'clock tonight. The minute they understood that after their personal-shot they could leave – mayhem crossed the threshold and a deck of cards became the quick judge to decide who was going to be shot first.
Gentlemen as they all were they obviously let the only woman have hers first. O, no that’s right. She’s second to last. Sorry, babe.
*Thank you, Alexander Crispin
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