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... lines—a level of discipline I am absolutely not used to.
Back when I played soccer, the bleachers would empty in pure chaos, like the frenzied rush of Pamplona when the crowd ran from charging bulls.
Even Priscilla leaves the Volkom family’s reserved seat, irritation clearly written on her face—I can’t tell if it’s because of me or because she couldn’t keep up with a fight between mere humans.
Under her breath, she mutters something about the need to adopt serious measure ...
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