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... exhibition. The price of one of them was more than 200,000.
But he just took a look and then withdrew his gaze. Now is not the time to appreciate oil paintings.
He sat in a position where Lynch allowed him to sit, with his legs close together, as if it were the first time that a boy scout had left his parents' care and appeared in a camping ground, staring at a group of older children.
Lynch glanced at the business card in his hand, and then returned the business c ...
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