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opening the door to an almost empty place,
the person to meet doesn't turn around to face,
instead he clicks his fingers pointing to sit,
at this table the candle dimly lit,
with only a look he prepares papers with the deal,
while sitting over an almost empty plate meal,
giving quickly as not attention to attract,
then sitting again pulling his fingers until they cracked,
taking a bite of his food now cold,
with the papers now signed he begins to fold,
placing them in his case by unlocking the latch,
he pulls out a gun now for his catch,
undercover detective all these years,
caught them all as his retirement nears.