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... ad to the nearest gym. When he reached for his clothes, a deep frown formed on his face, and he clenched his fists so tightly that he nearly drew blood. His eyes narrowed, and a low growl escaped his throat.
What he saw genuinely angered him. The original Jason owned nothing but a collection of sweatshirts and sweatpants in varying colours. He rummaged through the entire closet like a mad dog, hoping to find at least one distinctive outfit.
"Bloody hell! I give up, damn this ba ...
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