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I sold fifteen shirts! That one day! I was thinkin' about retirin' on the proceeds and movin' to Florida.'
The storekeeper cackled again.
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'And nobody knows about this?'
The old man looked at Leandro from wise eyes.
'You do, sonny,' he said.
Chapter 6
Inside the Ship
1
'You ready, Gard?'
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'See something funny?' he asked.
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'You were peeking.'
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