||DATUM: ČETVRTAK, 2014-11-13, 08:05:55 | PORUKA # 1|
LOKACIJA: Kwajalein-Bouvet Island
|Her red-rimmed eyes went wide. вЂњNo! Sam, thatвЂ™s not an option. IвЂ”CarlosвЂ”the election is everything to him. He wouldвЂ”вЂќвЂњI know.вЂќ Sam peeked into the sales area. All the cases looked full and appealing. SheвЂ™d put a few finishing touches on the design for candidate TafoyaвЂ™s victory cake, and had even begun sketching out ideas for her own gala cake. It wouldnвЂ™t do for a pastry shop to hold a grand opening without a spectacular cake of their own.вЂњNever heard of him.вЂќ |
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