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"Shit, don't spit on the carpet, it's not stables here!" Orel exclaimed.
"Fuck off, Tol," Squint-Eye said and laughed.
"Whom are you telling to fuck off?" Tol got up.
Squint-Eye leaned back against the back of the chair; his shoulders shook in laughter.
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The Mist and the Lightning. Part III
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