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... and had no feelings. The red hair was sore and the legs were soft, and the cockroaches were on the ground!
He wants to kill him, he can really kill him!
"It's not my fault, no, it's a brake failure, it's not my situation! Don't kill me -"
The red hair was mournful, but no one listened to him alone.
His cheeks are thin, his eyes are red, his hands are trembling. At first glance, he is the classic expression of a drug addict. Even if he does not happen to commit drug a ...
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