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... of the street. I couldn't care less about the looks of others, but it was long gone at the intersection.
This was a three-way intersection. I didn't know which way the garbage truck went.
Seeing that the opportunity about to come to me had passed, my eyes heated up, and I almost cried.
A man shouldn't cry easily, but the stimulation brought by the ups and downs was too much!
Fortunately, there weren't many people on the street, so I didn't lose too much face.
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