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After all, he was in a good mood, of course, so he didn't care about anything.
The old woman quickly agreed and left.
Walking with a limp, like a wounded old duck,
Wet and dirty, looking funny and ridiculous.
The man sat at the main seat and continued to drink tea slowly, admiring her back.
Pleasant and pleasing to the eye.
After a heavy rain, the capital returned to its previous hotness.
For several days in a row, th ...
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