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16 �Ouch! I�m gonna sue you for excessive force, you bitch! This is all your fault! If you woulda got here earlier, you coulda stopped Earl, and I wouldn�ta shot �im!� �Shut up!� Claire shouted, and turned to Diane. �Are you okay? Diane? Diane? Can you hear me?� Diane moaned. Cops, crime scene technicians and paramedics flooded the apartment and started tending to their grim work. �Jeez,� said Juan Ramirez, the paramedic who tended to Earl, �I sure hate the holiday season.� He sighed as he looked sadly at Diane�s limp body on the bed next to Earl.
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