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Chapter 215: The Watchdog on Pea Pod Street
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... spair and pain must a person have gone through to calmly say, “Good morning, good afternoon, good evening,” after discovering they’re being watched?
Jason didn’t know these things.
But after finding out he was being watched, Jason simply couldn’t remain calm.
He sat there wearing a mask, a broad-bladed hatchet resting on his knees, his notebook flipped open to the second page.
He directly chose the “Fried Meat Crispy Rolls.”
After depleting his fullness at ...
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