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... She was just as distracted by the revelation of his male identity, lost in her thoughts for a moment. Taking advantage of this, he bypassed Poison Ivy and walked directly to the sofa, sitting down.
The sofa was filthy, stained with dark red clots and dried alcohol spills. Under the colorful lights, it made the place feel more like a seedy club. Sitting there, his black and yellow armor didn't quite blend in with the surroundings.
"Let's exchange information. How exactly did the ...
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