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There were times when Mink used to catch random trains without a plan or idea where he wanted to go. And, at other times, he used to stand on the platform and watch the run of those random trains. But, last Sunday, Mink was at the bar to meet the addle-brained septuagenarian. It was the meeting of two brothers from the same clan.

"You have been unashamedly prevaricating and it's not assuaging my feeling of insecurity," shouted Mink at the top of his lungs when he met him The septuagenarian looked at him as if he was inconsequential, and kept talking to the man in the black coat.

Unresponsive attitude of the old man further infuriated an already upset Mink. "I am not here to inveigh against your tendency to calumniate, but to tell you unequivocally, clear-up things before I crush you."

Someone was indeed crushed on Monday at the same platform, and it was Mink. Some witnesses saw the man in black coat walking out of the railway station holding a suitcase.

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