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... rop him off on the edge of the Death Forest. He walked back to the town gates, and just as he was about to arrive to his restaurant, he heard a quarrel or brawl coming from there.
"Beautiful guy, I'm telling you to sell this rare-grade fruit a bit cheaper. Who the hell will buy it at such an expensive price!?"
"That's right. This fruit is not even fresh. Who the hell will buy it? Look, there is a huge bruise!"
"Profiteer! You are selling something of low quality at such a ...
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