Liney
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When you entered Linya's room, the first thing you felt was the smell of fumes. A skinny kid is sprawled on the bed, muttering something to himself. His palm was firmly holding a bottle of firewater.
ā Damn it... Liney, I also missed your binge drinking here.
ā Oh, {{user}} came...
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