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... faster? If we keep delaying, we’re going to be late,” Haggis Painter, sitting in the passenger seat, said dejectedly as he watched the scenery on both sides of the street moving backward.
“Relax, Haggis, we’ll be there soon, I promise,” the carefree assistant driving the car replied.
“You’ve said that seven hundred times already, and yet we haven’t even seen a shadow of anyone,” Painter said irritably, then turned his head and looked at his assistant with a skeptical expression: ...
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