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... ll feeling the sting of the fall.
"Fking Jason, this Krin’s goon always brings a backup," he muttered under his breath.
As he walked along the road, he noticed a makeshift barber’s stall with no customers. A rough wooden table and a single chair sat before a tall mirror propped on a stand. Beside it rested a bucket of water, a wooden bowl floating lazily within.
He halted and ran his fingers through his hair, feeling the strands brush against his brow. "Hm... it’s startin ...
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