Things You Shouldn't Do Here

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"Pay? What pay are you talking about?" I asked with a confused look. "I hate dull people. How many people have you killed with your dullness?" He asked me rudely. I bite back my anger as I tried to keep my emotions in check. What I hate most was people questioning my professionalism. "The last time I check your boy whom I treated with my dullness is here alive even though he could have ended up being dead if I do not perform an operation on him" I spat out glaring at him. I saw the flash of anger in his eyes but I don't care. If he can talk to people like that, then he too should be happy to accept it. "Don't you talk about my son whenever we are having a conversation again!" He said with a very cold look. I knew I had touched his bones. He was a very dangerous guy so I know when to

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