"I thought you'd already left and I was gonna get stabbed!" he laughingly exclaimed. Responding while patting my pocket given that since I went down to the river earlier that, "well, I actually could tonight. But, we're not in London and I'm not a Muslim," as I finished paying while chuckling myself and leaving on that note. From there it was back to the car and two minutes later back in the living room inside.
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