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... nto a washing machine.
1 couldn’t even maintain my human form. My actions just now had exhausted all my strength. I could only lie on the ground and pretend 1 was a large pile of melted gum, praying that no innocent passersby would come.
Being seen was secondary. I was afraid that whoever saw me would be traumatized.
Alfred was concerned about me. He was a good man, but I really didn’t have the strength to respond to him. He said the police and bomb disposal experts were ...
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