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Operation Save Angela

Author: Archer
last update publish date: 2026-03-23 07:33:44

At Mark’s end, he was on a green field, wearing white shorts, a short-sleeved black polo shirt, and finally, a white cap to complement the outfit. He had been swinging the golf club tirelessly, trying to sink the ball into the hole, but all attempts had been unsuccessful. Alone on the golf course, practicing his swings, he seemed exhausted, his hands resting on his waist after his last miss.

“Maybe not today, Mark. I give up.”

Wiping off his sweat, he prepared to take his leave as he approached
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