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... we have a deathmatch later remember… I know a street beggar like yourself must have not seen this much food in one place still, we cannot have you choking on your food right before the deathmatch can we now.” Said a pompous looking man in his early twenties.
“Paul get the fuck out of here… a coward like you who only knows to bully the weak disgust’s me and my siblings. Looking at you will only affect my brother’s appetite… so politely fuck off” said Beth with her signature look fil ...
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