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... ers' seats were two ladies.
Madam Susan.
Ms. Camille.
Both ladies wielded whips, striving to get their carriages ahead of the other, while continuously murmuring under their breath—some to spur their horses, others cursing their rival.
It was probably something like—
You ****ing ****, I ****ing ****!
That barrage of beeping left Arthur speechless.
Especially from Arthur's perspective, when these two ladies looked at each other, there were a ...
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