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... ded. How can someone say something like that without getting embarrassed at all. He said that with all conviction with a hint of proud look flashing on his eyes. It was childish.

’Shameless.’ The three thought.

As if that was not enough, Lexus turned to October with eyes that was about to burst into tears, as if he was bullied.

"My wife, I was sexually harassed by that strange thing." He told. "That icky feeling of something touching my jade-like face felt like bird shit ...

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