"Bet you could even do it without a mould. You know, just bake a cake and shape it with a knife? Think about it, might be worth a try." Leonard finally parked by the prison, looking at Axel. He reached out, putting a hand on Axel's shoulder. "You'll be fine, Axel. I'm with you. No matter what he does or says? I'm with you and you're with me."
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