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... nrol me in a scholar high school. He only thinks about alcohol, sleeping and gambling. He even sold his son’s arms when he ran out of money and let him rot for months for two crippled to pay off his gambling loan."
"He is a scumbag who thinks if he had a son with mana, he’d be swimming in a pool of money by sending him to dungeons."
"And he has no clue which b*tch gave birth to this kid because one day he just found this kid in front of his doorstep, claiming to be his son. So he ...
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