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... four lines of fine brownish powder that Souzane had poured on the table in front of them. He analysed it with his eyes only before quickly dipping a finger and taking up an entire line of brown powder.
Just as he was about to lick his hand, Souzane slapped his hand away from his mouth.
"What the hell," Aaron complained as he watched the powder at the tip of his finger float in the air as they dispersed.
"Don’t do that!" Souzane chided him. "That’s an entire line and I do ...
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