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... g behind the counter. Although Shaar Thunder’s clothes were very tattered, the old man did not discriminate him,instead he stood up and gave him a warm welcome. With a bright smile hanging on his face, the old man squint his eyes. This kind of smiling face was equal as having “profiteer” engraved on it.
“Respectful customer, what items are you interested in? We recently received a new patch of fine tobacco, which was planted by real Zharturk people! Looking at your age, you are probabl ...
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