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Fortune Teller…


“It is unusual to see a male medium… It intrigued me.”
She opened her hand, showing her palm to the stranger. As soon as his gaze met the fine lines on her skin, he backed up slightly.
“I am affraid I won’t be able to do business with you, sorry about that.”
Surprised to say the least, she insisted a bit, and left the building, clearly disappointed. Little did she know, that he had recognized himself in her future…

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