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... ly complained resentfully.
It had been eight years.
But knowing that that didn't help him reach whoever was making such a clamor in front of his apartment without giving himself injuries. Damned half-blind eyes!
Who was making that racket when people were sleeping, by gods? He irritatedly slapped the panel that cleared the generally opaque viewing window on the door.
Batard, see if I don't sic an exploding hedgehog in your general direction!
The visitor's ...
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