I recieved a phone call from MI6 late last night telling me about a high stakes drug dealer, Jack Kerouae, who was selling through his international pharmaceutical company. The job was to be done stealthily so I opted to take him down at his company's annual gala with a Russian 12 inch onyx blade that was specially crafted by the geniuses at MI6. Halfway through the night I snuck into his office where he was taking a phone call. I took him down with the knife and called it in to MI6. I thought I should give him a proper burial with a headstone but then I realized how many lives he has taken with his dangerous drugs. Instead I dragged him out of his office and threw his body into a nearby field. I cleaned myself up and went back to the black tie gala where I enjoyed the rest of the night with my date and sipped on a glass of champagne, James Bond style.
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