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... ngry that he didn't want to talk.
All of a sudden new hatred and old hatred surged into my heart, the more I thought about it, the more angry I was, I fumbled in my sleeve, found a bun, and threw it at him with a wave of my hand.
The man caught the flying steamed stuffed bun, it was still warm, it was soft in his hands, and a sweet scent lingered at the tip of his nose.
"Is this your compensation for spying on me taking a shower?"
The man hooked his lips int ...
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