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... gth was none other than William himself, and to say he was sweating buckets right now would be an understatement of the century.
His entire back had soaked through his clothes, his palms were clammy, his breathing was uneven as his eyes remained glued to the screen, replaying that final strike over and over again in his mind as if he was trying to convince himself that what he had just seen was not real.
But no matter how many times he thought about it, the conclusion remained th ...
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