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... e taste of the broth that is being cooked, mixed with the sweat, body, and scent of the human body, and the strangeness of the pub’s walls. The savage beast has a leathery taste.
Almost condensed into a strange and strange taste, almost rushed to the old white.
The old-fashioned sensibility-sensing old white stood at the door of the pub, and it was so stiff that he stayed for a while, and then he took a glimpse of tears and squinted his eyes and looked around.
The tavern is ...
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