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... ry, and he was a **** man with a trembling spirit.

Zhang Hang was worried that he hadn't burned out, and wanted to wrap him in the back of his poncho, but Da Hei grabbed the poncho and held it around Zhang Hang. He was particularly tactical. First, he threw Zhang Hang on a chair. At this time, his front paws were raised just as high as Zhang Hang. I bit the end of the poncho in my mouth, and used both my paws and my mouth. I tried to put it on Zhang Hang. Even the pet doctor was surprised ...

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