They call me Robin, The Contest.

“Contest? Why?” Robin looked at Eva as he shrugged. “Who needs a contest?” “You do.” Eva almost jumped out of her chair. “And we spoke extensively about this.” “Don’t remember a thing.” Robin shrugged again. “Besides, I got a good mark to rob next week.” “Did you got hit on the head? Or is it...

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