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... a slight headache.

However, the tantalizing aroma of his mother's freshly baked bread immediately lifted his spirits.

That bread was his weakness; no matter how much he consumed, he always craved more.

He spent a few moments pondering the previous night's events.

The feeling was akin to when he purchased a brand new car back on Earth, but even better.

He strode into the main parlor, where his mother was setting the table. Observing his hurried approach, s ...

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