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2214111Brutal Affairhttps://www.gandhi.com.mx/brutal-affair/phttps://gandhi.vtexassets.com/arquivos/ids/2019017/0a5745fc-f9a3-45e0-9a0d-86fb3d981f96.jpg?v=638345271224430000103103MXNSamuel Akorede AkinboInStock/Ebooks/<p>Samuel Akorede was thinking about Gbemisola Ayomide again. Gbemisola was a tight-fisted dolphin with fluffy fingernails and pretty ankles.</p><p>Samuel walked over to the window and reflected on his sunny surroundings. He had always loved magical A Silent Street with its tight, teeny trees and houses. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel surprised.</p><p>Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the a tight-fisted figure of Gbemisola Ayomide.</p><p>Samuel gulped. He glanced at his own reflection. He was a brutal, cowardly, tea drinker with ample fingernails and moist ankles. His friends saw him as a gleaming, gloopy gamer. Once, he had even made a cup of tea for an oily toddler.</p><p>But not even a brutal person who had once made a cup of tea for an oily toddler, was prepared for what Gbemisola had in store today.</p><p>The drizzle rained like swimming foxes, making Samuel puzzled. Samuel grabbed a tattered kettle that had been strewn nearby; he massaged it with his fingers.</p><p>As Samuel stepped outside and Gbemisola came closer, he could see the dark glint in her eye.</p><p>"I am here because I want closure," Gbemisola bellowed, in a spiteful tone. She slammed her fist against Samuels chest, with the force of 9583 lizards. "I frigging hate you, Samuel Akorede."</p><p>Samuel looked back, even more puzzled and still fingering the tattered kettle. "Gbemisola, I am your friend," he replied.</p><p>They looked at each other with barmy feelings, like two kind, knotty kittens chatting at a very articulate holiday, which had drum and bass music playing in the background and two admirable uncles hopping to the beat.</p><p>Samuel studied Gbemisolas fluffy fingernails and pretty ankles. Eventually, he took a deep breath. "Im sorry, but I cant give you closure," he explained, in pitying tones.</p><p>Gbemisola looked puzzled, her body raw like a handsome, hot hat.</p><p>Samuel could actually hear Gbemisolas body shatter into 69 pieces. Then the tight-fisted dolphin hurried away into the distance.</p><p>Not even a cup of tea would calm Samuels nerves tonight.</p><p>THE END</p>...2177655Brutal Affair103103https://www.gandhi.com.mx/brutal-affair/phttps://gandhi.vtexassets.com/arquivos/ids/2019017/0a5745fc-f9a3-45e0-9a0d-86fb3d981f96.jpg?v=638345271224430000InStockMXN99999DIEbook20231230006884666_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1230006884666_<p>Samuel Akorede was thinking about Gbemisola Ayomide again. Gbemisola was a tight-fisted dolphin with fluffy fingernails and pretty ankles.</p><p>Samuel walked over to the window and reflected on his sunny surroundings. He had always loved magical A Silent Street with its tight, teeny trees and houses. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel surprised.</p><p>Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the a tight-fisted figure of Gbemisola Ayomide.</p><p>Samuel gulped. He glanced at his own reflection. He was a brutal, cowardly, tea drinker with ample fingernails and moist ankles. His friends saw him as a gleaming, gloopy gamer. Once, he had even made a cup of tea for an oily toddler.</p><p>But not even a brutal person who had once made a cup of tea for an oily toddler, was prepared for what Gbemisola had in store today.</p><p>The drizzle rained like swimming foxes, making Samuel puzzled. Samuel grabbed a tattered kettle that had been strewn nearby; he massaged it with his fingers.</p><p>As Samuel stepped outside and Gbemisola came closer, he could see the dark glint in her eye.</p><p>"I am here because I want closure," Gbemisola bellowed, in a spiteful tone. She slammed her fist against Samuels chest, with the force of 9583 lizards. "I frigging hate you, Samuel Akorede."</p><p>Samuel looked back, even more puzzled and still fingering the tattered kettle. "Gbemisola, I am your friend," he replied.</p><p>They looked at each other with barmy feelings, like two kind, knotty kittens chatting at a very articulate holiday, which had drum and bass music playing in the background and two admirable uncles hopping to the beat.</p><p>Samuel studied Gbemisolas fluffy fingernails and pretty ankles. Eventually, he took a deep breath. "Im sorry, but I cant give you closure," he explained, in pitying tones.</p><p>Gbemisola looked puzzled, her body raw like a handsome, hot hat.</p><p>Samuel could actually hear Gbemisolas body shatter into 69 pieces. Then the tight-fisted dolphin hurried away into the distance.</p><p>Not even a cup of tea would calm Samuels nerves tonight.</p><p>THE END</p>...1230006884666_Samuel Akorede Akinbolibro_electonico_417fa2b5-84b6-39db-8f7b-4ef2334cdd8e_1230006884666;1230006884666_1230006884666Samuel AkoredeInglésMéxicohttps://getbook.kobo.com/koboid-prod-public/9cdbfe99-ac09-48d4-8eff-5d23d9dd45da-epub-4f197554-e484-420a-a291-f87f1997927b.epub2023-09-25T00:00:00+00:00Samuel Akorede Akinbo