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Fate/World - Chapter 4 - IV
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... my discrete lack of wealth. Maybe I could have afforded an umbrella, or even visited a charity shop if I hadn’t left all I’d pried off those thugs on the table for Mama Smith to find before I left home.
Instead, here I was, at ten in the morning, getting weird stares from people on account of the threads the Fish & Chips owner had lent me. A black turtleneck sweater that was a size too big and the only clean blue pair of jeans I’d found lying under my sofa.
Hmm... The weird ...
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