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... nt pile of recyclables, at the bow sat the retired hero who was enjoying the cooling temperatures at the time of sunset.
Despite the fact that Ferris had been pushing and collecting all day long, he couldn't shake the idea of being homeless.
He sighed as he thought, I know I could request Miss Prin for temporary lodging, but for some reason I'm still quite bothered.
Ferris looked forward, although he could only see the pile of cardboard in front of him, he knew that the m ...
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