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The south wind is blowing
Nan night is eating Gordon Euryale cake, in the experience of the delicious tongue beating, as for what the smoker said in the side, simply did not listen. Replied at random: "Yes, the Gordon Euryale cake you made is very delicious!" He decided to go straight to the point, so he leaned over and asked, "How are you thinking?" "How about what?" Not letting go of the last bit of Gordon Euryale...
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