As he stood in the door of the cantina and let his eyes adjust to the dim lighting, he was amazed again at the obviousness of his disguise. No one paid attention to the musician. The thugs that viewed him had no clue that he was a contract killer. After discussing wages with the bartender, he mounted the stage to begin his performance. As he sat and opened his case, no one in the room was aware of the symphony of death that was about to unfold. With a twisted smile, he palmed his pistols and opened fire.
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