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52: Oh s**t, I missed them
AVALON I would like to have a sit down with my father, and just ask him....how much money did he blow building a private hospital, a club, and an underground fight ring. Amongst many other, money eating assets. And why he did that? The car rounds the corner into the hospital parking lot, then stops. I'm already dreading whatever conversation I'm about to have with Jane, but I force it back with a hollow sigh. There's no need to let my anger take control. I don't know why my uncle wanted to abduct me, but I'm about to find out. My new replacement for Rasta, pries the door open for me to step out. I still miss him, even though I was probably the worst person he had to care for. I wish I could turn the clocks back and be better. My brattiness must have no doubt be horrendous to work with
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