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“What’s your name?”
“Basong Chalumpeng.”
“Niang Songxi.”
“Stick with me, you won’t regret it.”
Mexico City, the golf course inside the National Palace.
Victor, wearing a hat, stood stiffly with sunglasses on, holding his breath as he gently pushed the ball with a club.
The ball slowly rolled into the hole.
Clap, clap, clap…
Nearby, Casare, also wearing a hat, applauded and said, “Boss, your technique has improved so quickly.
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