KLEPTO.
Kuomivi bowed his head, shielding it with his hands to prevent people from seeing his face. If only he had held his peace respectfully, no attention would have been called to him. Even his reckless crimes may still be hidden from the community by the village snitches mercy yet he just had to knock down that reservoir of skunk. Necks begun stretching, people wanted to see who he was either to mark him or know his looks. Besides that, whispers of questions, complaints, confirmation, including testimonies filled the air noisily like an army of flies on waste products. The higher the voices went, the further derogatory information surfaced on. Truth was, even if he had other allies? their identity was remained safe for the time being till the self-proclaimed loose tongue detective ousted them
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