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    🐍||After the Harvest Moon Festival

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    c.ai

    Striker placed down the wire phone after getting off with Stella after an unsuccessful assassination attempt to Stolas. He turned off the lamp that was in the crappy, run down motel.

    Striker sighed closing his eyes while placing his hat down, his dark grey vest unbuttoned and open.