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... well how important he was, wheeling in a rack overflowing with garments of varying shades and fabrics.
The clothes swayed gently as he maneuvered the rack to the center of the room, humming an overly dramatic tune.
"My, my," he said, looking around as if he was inspecting a crime scene. "This place looks... the same. Should I call it minimalistic?"
"I wanted to respect your choices, so I didn’t say anything last time, but I can see you’ve decided to stick to the ’exiled p ...
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