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... ince?!"
Thunder roared like God himself was farting on the sky.
Rain smashed the town like it owed money.
The whole place was blacked out.
Inside a crappy two-storey apartment, Alex sat like a king on his squeaky chair, VR headset strapped on, mouth drooling like a broken faucet.
His right arm was Moving faster than a construction drill on cocaine.
Yes. He was battling his one and only lifelong rival.
Not his neighbor. Not his school bully. ...
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