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... or of chopping down all the required Kralven logs.
Sweat trickled from his temples to his chin—thanks to the sunlight and the warmth of All-Mighty Colossal Pussy aroma.
He looked around. The wooden pieces were scattered neatly, as if this forest had just been taken over by a greedy businessman with zero concern for the local primitive society.
Even though the wood pieces varied in shape, everything had gone smoothly—like an overpowered anime plot fresh out of the oven. ...
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