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... peechless. In the end, after collecting the statements, he took the small spatula away. Amelia pursed her lips and stared blankly at the police car that had walked away. Boohoo, her little spatula had been confiscated by the police.
Elmer floated to the side and followed Amelia’s gaze. “Let’s go. It’s just a little spatula. Even if they don’t take it away, you won’t be able to use it. Don’t you think it’s dirty?”
Amelia pursed her lips. Alright, then I’m sorry, little spatula. I di ...
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