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... ever kiss you, and that blue-dressed lady will never massage your body with her breasts. Also, I am in love with Markus now."
Each word said by Marien struck Reynard like a spear. His entire body shook as he stared in despair at her face, which was a wheel of cheese.
"No... Why him?!"
"Because he has—mister—generational wealth, while you only—mister!—robbed him for some cash. Clearly, he’s more superior than you are, peasant—Mister Artemy!"
With a gasp, Reynard wo ...
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