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... d saw a teenager around eighteen or nineteen riding an old yellow cow, a blade of grass hanging from his mouth, looking at them nonchalantly.
His gaze was as if he were looking at a bunch of trash!
"Damn, what’s up with this guy’s look?!" The crowd burst into anger.
Sims said, "Are you Cowherd?"
The person tilted his head upwards and looked at Sims, "What a big metal box, yes, I am Cowherd. Any problem?"
Sims, looking at the impudent Cowherd, said, "So we’ ...
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