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So where's my fucking gun?
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I don't know where your gun is.
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-l ain't taken your gun, l swear. -jesus! ok. all right.
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So how come my .38 was nice and snug under my bath, right?
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And you come over last night, and then by this morning it's gone?
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I swear, hoods. l swear, man. l didn't go in your bathroom, blud.
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I didn't even go in your bathroom, hoods. l was in your front room the whole time.
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I was in the front room the whole time. remember?
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please. l swear, l didn't take...
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oi, fuck you!
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Shit, hold on. lt must have been one of sef's crew, man. l swear.
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They came round.