The slight woman hair stood well; she had once danced with the Imperial Russian
Ballet. “Given the choice, I would have used a sharp knife, Mr Sorbay.
But we will do as you ask, we’re professionals.” Several of the
men in the room took her meaning and slipped their hands between their legs.
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