I would simply drive to a lonely Texaco at midnight. I'd turn off the lights of my Impala and take the side road and park in the back. Dressed in a black pea coat Id saunter through the entrance. I'd make immediate eye contact with the cashier, the only one there. I'd walk up to him at a normal pace never breaking eye contact. Once I reached the counter I'd pull out a silenced pistol and shoot him betwixt the eyes. I'd take a snickers and be on my way, savoring the exact moment the light flickered from his eyes.
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