Chapitre 875: Chapter 875: Throwin Hands
Grabbing a tissue out of his pocket, all the excess mucus was wiped clean!
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"U-Uh..."
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Slowly, Gid felt a red hue coat his cheeks...
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"H-He ain't here to see that right?"
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"Right?"
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Little did he know...
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YES!!!
THEY COULD!!!
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Quite clearly too!
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Movement of his body was impossible though...
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Every and anything he tried to do only resulted in a low groan...
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Well...
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Perhaps he could groan a message?
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