Book1:TeDream-Maker
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gandchewingslowlyandenjoyably．Richardcrackedopenhisspecialtyonebyoneandservedthemtohisfriends,happytoseethemenjoyinghiscookingandthenpouredoutbowlsofwineforeveryoheyateanddrankhappily，fettingtheirsorrow．Soonthegroundwasstrewnwithchibones,likescatteredtoolsinanautoworkshop．Chiwingslookedlikepliers，thighboneslikehammers，whilethesmallerfragmentslookedlikenailsandscrews．Piecedtogether，theywouldbeeawholeskeleton,nowtheywerescatteredalround． Hungerandthirstsatisfied，Richardtookogulpandsaid， "Lifeisweird．Theri，eventhoughtheydon’tparticurlycareto;whilethepoorwhowantitsobadlyinvariablylose．EventhoughIlostmyshirttoday,Idon’treallycare．I’vebeenthroughupsanddownsbefore．WhatIhatedwaslosingtothatrichbutslimyMr.Kaffee.”Maratriedtoforthim， "Poororrichmakesnodifference．Lifegoesonasusual．Wehavenomoneynow,butwestillhavethispiicwithfoodandwineandenjoyourselves.”ThenaiveandartlessYokoadded， "Right．Whatifyoudidlose?Nightislikeahugebckbag．Ifyou’donlyputyourhandinit，you’resuretoeupwithsomething.”Shemeantofcoursethattheycouldresorttostealingastheyusuallydidwhenbroke．ButthistimeRicharddisagreed， "Steal?No，that’schifeed．Youaremybride.Iotletmywomaheuainlifeofanomad．Ihaveagreatpn．Ifitsucceeds，I’llbeabletoprovideallofyouwithafortableandhappylife.”HelookedatJamaz，bigandbad，sittiatuesqueasamountain． "Iknowwhatyouwantmostofalloutoflife．Withmoney，yougetanywomanyouwant.”TurningtoDimitrihesaid， 11 "You，Dimitri，behomelessanymore．Withunlimitedwealth,wewillllivetogetherasahappyfamily.”Maraaskedeagerly， "WhatisyourpnRichard?"Heansweredsimply， "Robabank!" "Robabank!”YokoandMaraexcimed．"Howcouldyoueventhinkofsuchathing!Youmayloseyourlifeifyou’renotcareful!”Richard’sexpressionwasstrange．Heseemedtobesmiling,butactuallywasnot． "Howelsewegetrich?"heasked．ThenturningtoJamaz，hesaid， "AreyouwithmeJamaz?" "Whynot?”answeredJamazslowly.“InthedesoteAfriwildernesswhereIgrewup，Isawtoomanylifeahstruggles．Inthejuiskillorbekilledandonlythefittestsurvived．Ofcourse,therearealsonaturaldeathsaswell,soallinall，Idonotreallysettoomuchstoreonlife．YouhaveagoodheadonyourshouldersRichard．I’llfollowyouanddowhatyousay.”Richard’seyesturoDimitri． "WhataboutyouDimitri?"DimitriwassurprisedthaRichardwouldsuggestrobbingabank,butheassumedabnkexpressionandsaid， "Robabank?That’sagameI’veneverpyedbeforeandI’mwillingtotryanythingonce．Doyouhaveaailedpns?" "No,”saidRichard,shakinghishead.“It’sjustathought.” 11 Dimitri’sbrainswerewhirlingbehindhisbndlook.Hewasthinking， "Robbingabankwouldbecdangeranddisaster．ItwouldbebetterifIletthemrobmybank．Goldandcasharepiledhighinthevaultthere,whynotsharethemwithmyneedyfriends?"HishandtouchedthepsticmastercardinhispocketwhichMr．Kaffeehadgivenhimandsaid， "Ifyoudon’thaveapn,whynotfollowmine?" "You，Dimitri?”excimedRichardtakenaback．”Youhaveadetailedpnforrobbingabank?Idon’tbelieveit!Youwouldneverspendtimefiguringoutsuchthings!"AlleyesturoDimitriinsurprise，buthesaid， "Don’tbesounb