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[Angelo C. Enslavement]

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Customs was a snap and when the ship was about half full I boarded her and took a seat near the hostess. My money. There had been terrible freedom in standing so alone that even the lives of other men meant less than nothing. She was pulling up her torn blouse when I came roaring to a halt. I should have done that as soon as she had escaped. These people had it down to a fine science. I flipped through my case and drew out a plan. I took it in my hand and gave it a long look.