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... me."
"What do you mean rob you? I’m borrowing, and I plan to return it," said the snarling dog.
While reluctantly pulling out a jar of fine liquor, the grass-headed god complained, "The problem is, ever since we met, you’ve only borrowed and never returned…"
"I will return it, what’s the rush? The sky isn’t falling, is it? Hurry up and hand it over, or the meat will get cold!" The snarling dog snatched the jar and dashed into the teleportation circle, disappearing from si ...
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