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... an old fritter, shaking it up and down.
Then he asked: "Then why are you looking for me? Are you going to build roads for our village? Oh, to tell you the truth, I drive a small pickup truck every day, and it bumps me!"
I wish you: ...
Her stomach full of drafts was completely blocked at this moment, and she only remembered to build the road.
Can she handle the road repair?
I don't know why, but I still feel a sigh.
So he had no choice bu ...
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