The huge hand slammed down on the bench in Wicks Butcher’s,
One-Line towering over the middle-aged woman clad in a grey mac. “We treat ladies with great respect in
this manor, ma’am,” Panda smiled, standing alongside. “But my friend doesn’t like accusations being made against our Mrs Wicks.”
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