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“It’s me. Can we meet up? I’m freaking out,” said Kyle.
“Hello, Kyle. I’m at my place. Come on over. We can grab a drink,” responded Stewart.
“Okay. I’ll be over in thirty minutes,” replied Kyle.
Kyle drove to Stewart’s home. He was nervous about wearing a wire. What if he suspects something? He won’t, right? No, he has no reason not to trust me, Kyle thought to himself while driving.
Kyle pulled up to Stewart’s house, got out, and knocked on the door.
“What’s up, brother?” asked Stewart as he put his arms out to hug Kyle, who started to sweat. What if he feels the wire? Be cool, Kyle thought to himself.
“Hi, Stewart. How are you?” asked Kyle.
“I’m better than ever,” said Stewart, who wore a Hawaiian shirt and held a glass of rum in one hand and a cigar in the other.
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