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... me from. He stood at the door of the restaurant and stared at the silver Tale and a Riazor on the table.
Mr. Morssan frowned, because the smell of a violent bad wine from Albert’s body was unusually unpleasant.
"Where did you go? Didn't come back one day, but also a wine smell, did you drink too much?" Mr. Morssan was a little angry and his face was gloomy.
"I, I didn't go anywhere, just play cards with a few friends... Drink, drink some wine..." Albert made a cellar and stu ...
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