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... was no place to be. He was covered from head to toe in black, slimy grime, and it had taken every ounce of his strength just to get out. He lay by the manhole cover, tears streaming down his face as he dry-heaved.
If you looked closely, you might have mistaken him for an African brother.
Furious, he cursed, "I swear I'll get revenge for this!"
Old Cai was seething, blaming the whole ordeal on those two old women. Who did they think they were, daring to hit him? He pounde ...
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