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... Jomarro f.u.c.k.i.n.g disliked.
He doesn’t want his time eating disrupted by anything, f.u.c.k.i.n.g anything.
Kaley and the others with me except Unc Zardon didn’t know that particular bit and they were showing confused expressions as to why I was making a ruckus and as to why I was doing it.
“JOMARRO~!!! IT’S YOUR FAVORITE CUSTOMER~!!! JOMARRO~!!!”
It didn’t even take a minute before the door to his office busted open and a huge guy with a pot belly, bald head, ...
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