"On my signal, make the lift."

"And then....?"

"Then we create chaos."

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"For God's sake we're here to take the statue, can you stop putting salad forks in your purse?"

"Wait there are different forks for salads?"

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"The champagne, the after parties, so many acts to cover up our reality..."

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"Why the hell would someone spend a million dollars on a painting of a paint splatter?"

"The rich have a logic of their own."

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"It will be easier to grab and run before the auction starts."

"But where's the fun in working in the dark?"

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We are the group every auctioneer fears, and every detective anticipates. A crew in the midst of mindless bidders with their fat paychecks and miserable, pretentious lives of parties and betrayals.

Our flashy gowns hide our gear, our bouncy curls hide our earpieces,  our perfect cat-eye hides the mischief within.

Who says art thieves can't have fun of their own?

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DISCLAIMER :

I do not support any activities that happen in the book. It is written for purely fictional purposes and should not be taken seriously.

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