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CHAPTER 85

Clyde groaned as he sat up in bed, his head panging, "I just had to get drunk," he muttered in frustration. He wasn't a fan of alcohol but because of what had happened, he had resolved to drink as a way to drown his sorrows and momentarily forget the image of Boma's battered body. He felt a weight...

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