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... d from some of them, bouts of cheering and women’s shrieks could occasionally be heard.
In comparison, this place seemed much quieter.
Wayland Pierson stood up, clapped his hands lightly, and walked towards Jesse Rowan.
"Brother Rowan, it’s time to get ready for the race. Honestly, looking at your worn-out state, I almost feel sorry for you."
"Can’t you see I’m smoking? You can’t even wait for the time it takes to finish one cigarette? What’s the rush, heading to ...
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