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... a gun across her back greeted Szlamy with a smirk.
“Uh, yeah, I accidentally sprained my foot.” Szlamy blushed.
“Chieftain, you pulled the muscles of some other foot too, didn’t you?”
“You’re dead!” Szlamy flipped out.
“Hahaha…” The group of women laughed.
A little girl ran over with a look of concern on her face. “Big Sister Szlamy, you cried for a long time last time. Does it hurt?”
Szlamy’s face grew redder. She glared at the child but couldn’t bear to ...
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