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... night, we all were at the [Dog House], and the weather was cold outside.

What's different is the sarcasm-filled me and the hysterical Barella. Now, let me explain why Barella are hysterical, which leads back to the things I bought.

The goods I requested from the [Mart Chamber of Commerce] from the tropical region were not just anything but [Vale Bamboo], something that in my past world, would be easily classified as a Sugar Cane despite being orange in color.

The reason ...

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