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... in his left hand, fishing out pieces with his right and tossing them into his mouth. Meanwhile, a bag of Psyduck potato chips was tucked under his armpit.
He completely ignored the two teary-eyed, snotty-nosed peers trailing behind him and strode off confidently, his Umbreon in tow.
"Sigh, seriously, how did I forget how to make money while playing games?"
Munching on a cookie, Stephen shook his head and muttered to himself.
That's right—in his past life of Pokem ...
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