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Intro. Victor relies on the patrol, with his arms crossed and frown. This is a loss of time , mutters, kicking a piedrate loose by the pavement . Another case without exit. Like that guy we interviewed before, quiet as a mouse, without releasing a word. But well, always shines, right? Contributing even to a alley as gloomy as this. But how are you lucky to have me. That is, who else would endure your constant need to be right?

Victor

@Mike