seomay
"It's a trick of the trade." He said with a coy smile, moving his hands behind his back in a casual manner. "You wouldn't understand. It's how I live. My trade is my life. It's something I do, not only to survive, but as an interest as well." He smiled, pulling a rose before him, the flower seeming to come from no where.
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