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... teleport station, and that giant flag with a beer cup on it really attract your eyes.


"Hey what's the deal? I know you earned a lot but don't drag me like this!"


Despite his complaint I still pulled him into the door.


"Yowch!"


They say great joy is always followed by misfortune. Now I believe it. I bumped into someone behind the door. I was walking too fast so both of us got knocked onto the ground. And I assure you that dumping your hip onto the ...

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