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C179

When he said these words, he seemed to have the victory in his grasp, as if he were holding onto my seven inches.

The look in my eyes made me feel sick, even disgusted.

I took my gaze away from him, somewhat stiffly, and gradually retracted the expression on my face.

"In your eyes, what style do I have? Carrying a cheap life and going head on with someone else? But I am no longer qualified

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