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... ass was taking a beating.
The Spirit Car's high beams illuminated the front, and the staircase underfoot extended into the darkness. However, it wasn't long before the two of them smelled a strange odor. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺
The smell was like the stench produced by feces that had been carefully fermented for three years.
This stench penetrated the Spirit Car, filling Fatty's nostrils. He felt as if he were lying on a toilet half-filled with feces, his nose righ ...
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