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down ... I have one look man, that's it! What can I do? I can't double
whac-o-ring if four dead people!
He furtte bags to see what he could
done, I can't come there for any where they cannot see me anymore

He'd walked almost 2 kilometres in the water from Lagzan to
Katu and the shadoway men were still lurking everywhere! He
couldn't take it anymore, Fuck, that's it. I'm gonna throw this
shit away
, he said to his friend, still paddling in the shallows.
I want you to be my witness that I'm throwing it away because
these guys are cops-is.

β€œNo, no, you're nuts man-β€œ

β€œNo man, I'm not risking my life over 200 grams. They are
tight, so if you want, you go there and look at the guys! That
shit bite us.”

β€œNo, I'm not going there.”

β€œThen fuck, well, man, I'm throwing this shit look, I'm
throwing all the shit in the ocean,”
he said, as he unzipped the bags
and rppled the bag into the sea.

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