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What could be more horrifyingly stressful and mentally draining than being in a room with three idiots who were always at each other's throats.

Nothing.

It's not like I like any of them to begin with and it's not like I would actually roll with people like them had it not been for the situation.

They had the same goal as me.

We wanted the same man dead. Even though he doesn't know who I am. At least for now.

Soon he will and I guarantee that my ...