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... I started acting out.

“Ugh! Why is this pain coming this late…..whaa It hurts. It hurts too much. It feels like a bone has cracked.”

I show a look of anguish and moved my body accordingly. What do you think? Does it not look like I am hurt?

“Nonsense….there’s no way you can get up after receiving my magic. How did you…?” free𝒘ℯ𝗯𝙣𝗼ν𝑒𝗹.𝒄o𝒎

But, the main problem is is what happened before the performance. However, now is not the time to be upset about it. That ...

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