Mackay, You've Lost, He Cried, I'm the Winner

Terence cassidy was sitting in a big chair. The girl was behind him. Her white arms were around his neck. Her face was bent down, her lips were kissing him. In an instant, she was back on her knees at the wounded man's side. He heard cassidy saying, and we've written out my resignation together. We've both won. I thank god you put that bullet into me down on the shore for it's brought me paradise. And here's my hand on it mckay forever and ever.

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