Not the kind of links you golf at.
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Looking down at his cuffs, Knox said to Spizz, “Why are we really wearing these cuffs? I don’t like it. Did you lie about us wearing them for our safety?” Spizz pressed a button on a remote control, and instantly all of their cuffs locked together, then chains lowered fro the ceiling and linked up to them. Spizz said, “Yes.” Smiling, Rodrigo said to Spizz, “Be gentle. I was recently shot with a projectile through the shoulder.” Spizz pressed another button on the remote control and it violently yanked Rodrigo’s arms towards the ceiling, and he let out a small “Eeee.” Then, with a grimace, Rodrigo managed to whimper, “Thank you.” Spizz turned away, unimpressed, and said, “No problem.”
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