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They went for a coffee ..at the top of the museum’s observation tower. They sat there munching dry cheese sandwiches and looking down at the sun-drenched museum and the crowds growing in size with each moment that passed. Stockholm’s assembled pensioner corps seemed to be there, clutching lethal pieces of bread which would soon be transferred into monstrous, deadly lumps, responsible for the death of more seabirds than the country’s poachers combined.
Though that wasn’t exactly what Paul Helm and Jorge Chavez had on their minds. They were thinking about a murder.
from Europa Blues by Arne Dahl (2001). Very Highly Recommended.
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