So, while he was eating lunch, I approached his table and publicly and loudly accused him of being a murderer. If he was so tough he could kill a women, try a man. All eyes were on me while Mouse slipped the visine in his wine.
After being escorted out of the restaurant by the staff, I watched him finish his wine and leave for the market outside.
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