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... d for breath. Should’ve lost some weight.
But had there been no delicious donuts, he’d have had no reason to live up to this day, and so this deluxe body was history’s proof that it had kept him alive.
“Dean!”
“Ah, I said I’m fine. Guard Ezekiel!”
The fat middle-aged man waved his hand broadly.
He was fine. In fact, he was. If he lifted his eyes he could see Jinksythe with two arms blown off and half its skull missing from his [Throw].
Surprised, a ...
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