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Chapter 358: Maxie’s Spa Day (2)
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... ut he tuned them out. His legs moved like clockwork, the sidewalk a blur beneath his feet.
His hair, previously a little tousled from the wind, now looked like it had been styled for a slow-motion shampoo commercial. He zipped past shocked pedestrians, dodging food carts, toddlers, pigeons—whatever fate threw his way—with ease.
Ahead, the clown burglar was still running full speed, zigzagging through the crowd. He was actually pretty fast. Fast enough that people had given up. ...
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