Shut up, meddling kid

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Leo had seven days left before his next fight, and his drug scandal issue had not yet been finalised. He sat in the living room of Marilyn's house, thinking about what to do. If there was one thing he loved a lot about staying at Marilyn’s house, it was the peace and quiet that he had to himself. When Marilyn had left for work, it was so calm and peaceful for him, he could literally hear the juice in his brain flowing smoothly while he reasoned excellent thoughts. ‘Okay. That’s it. I have to pay Ruger a surprise visit,’ Leo said the next day after Ruger had informed him of the protest. ‘Leo Golak?’ An excited fan recognised Leo while he made his way to the parking lot where his car was parked. Leo looked ahead of him, pretending not to have heard the enthusiastic fan call out to him.

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