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... e opened her door and walked out of the car.
The accident hadn't been too sever or violent, but it was obvious that they wouldn't be able to reach their destination without switching vehicles.
"Who do you think you're talking to, brat?" The truck driver's face was covered by scars and bruises. "You're the one who crashed into me."
"The fuck?"
"You're talking to the Boss of the Green Salmon Gang, old hag!" The subordinate exited the vehicle as well. "You better tal ...
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