[i]Nat grabbed the box and placed it inside the trunk with a chuckle, as she grabbed her sword from the belt she wore and cut the brick into fourths, as they fell into a layer of wrapping below. She handed Damien one of them as the opened side was pointed to the roof of the opened trunk.
"Damn, gotta find a pimp and steal his pipe soon, opium doesn't do itself." [/i]
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