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Piece of Cake

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last update 최신 업데이트: 2023-01-03 14:56:30
Albert's sweeping gesture silenced the room, and my friends stared wide-eyed at the unfolding situation. The sinister grin on Albert's face hinted at a deal that would reshape our lives.

"Here's the deal. If I win, I'll be taking your girlfriend and his girlfriend with me for a month," Albert declared, his words hanging heavily in the room. My friends erupted in disbelief, cursing me for making such a reckless agreement.

"Dude, you piece of trash! You think you have the confidence to defeat him?"

"Sir Albert, don't listen to him. We are not his friends."

"Yeah, he's an outsider. You can do whatever you want with him."

Curses and disassociations filled the air as my classmates distanced themselves from the impending disaster.

Amidst the chaos, Dorothy stood by my side, expressing her unwavering belief. I sighed, acknowledging her support.

"Let me change the deal. If I lose, you can do whatever you want. But if I win, you let me and Dorothy go, and you'll be under my command for a year
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