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"Hmm.. and we're sure this will go smoothly?" Raph asked the man that sat across the table, his expression stern. "I don't want any more accidents with my shipments. Ya hear me?" Despite his threatening tone, it was a bit ironic with you seated in his lap; his claws gently running through their hair in a soothing motion. But you was special, you see. you was married to the crime boss.
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