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... stracted again," the night squatted at the long table, opposite his four eyes, one hand holding a slightly tilted chin, one hand shaking the white index finger. Apparently she just used this finger to play with his ears.
"Oh... is it?" Roland cleared his throat and pretended to look at the statistical report. "Probably today's weather is particularly suitable for naps."
"But this is not the first day of a daze," the nightingale flew back to the lounge chair next to the camp. "It’s ...
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