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- We have the catalogue ready for you. – The attendant who made the call told him, on her smartphone.

- How soon is she coming? – He questioned her.

- In twenty minutes. - She said.

- Okay thank you. - He said.

- Right. - The attendant said.

Then shutting down.

He was listening, when the corpse, which he saw arriving half an hour later.

She was an expert in...

Blowjob.

It was a dead, landscape-faced, long-black-haired, blank-faced woman, like what he'd thought was a Yakuza, who had a dark goatee, a suit that smelled like smoke, and an X-shaped scar on his forehead.

It was a flowered dress with spaghetti straps, in which he saw that she had a tiara on her head, marks and strange veins, they left them there, leaving her hallway.

- See you in 4 hours. - The man said, leaving there, closing the door.

He seemed to see that the zombie wasn't wearing anything underneath.