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it's his funeral. robert elingworth jr.
everyone is gathered out in the cemetery, all talking in hushed whispers. the men remarking on how much of a great but foolish man he was, and the women muttering about how he must've been killed.
the cause of his death, unknown.
however he was turning 90 this year, so he was bound to lose life sooner or later.
one lady wearing pearls says 'i bet that russian whore..whats her name again... killed him !' the other ladies agree w her, nodding their heads in unison.
suddenly, all goes silent when the woman in question, anastasia ivanov, appears. she holds her own, wearing a curvaceous black dress, accompanied by two men, bodyguards on either side...
everyone is gathered out in the cemetery, all talking in hushed whispers. the men remarking on how much of a great but foolish man he was, and the women muttering about how he must've been killed.
the cause of his death, unknown.
however he was turning 90 this year, so he was bound to lose life sooner or later.
one lady wearing pearls says 'i bet that russian whore..whats her name again... killed him !' the other ladies agree w her, nodding their heads in unison.
suddenly, all goes silent when the woman in question, anastasia ivanov, appears. she holds her own, wearing a curvaceous black dress, accompanied by two men, bodyguards on either side...
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