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... if they were ignoring the impending invasion of the God Race three days later.
Instead, they sat by the barbecue stall, immersed in the festive smoky atmosphere.
They skewered their servings, folded their pancakes to dip in the sauce, added a bit of green onion, rolled them up, and gobbled them down in a few bites.
They were thoroughly satisfied.
Then they had a bucket of ice-cold freshly brewed beer.
It was particularly pleasant.
Although the weat ...
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