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Tony purses his lips, picking up the revolver with the tips of his fingers like it’s riddled with germs. The vultures study him, their fluorescent-lit eyes overflowing with hunger; they eagerly await his demise so they may feast on him afterward. What luscious flavor would a pretty boy like him have?
The muzzle of the Blackhawk stings his skin. He slowly squeezes the trigger, the chamber rotating centimeter by centimeter.
Here goes nothing.
