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chapter 104
I walked into the house slowly, it appears my home has turned to some sort of man cave, what happened to all our furniture? I looked around for the safe because I did not remember to ask my father where exactly it was.
“Who is the girl,” a guy asked
“The smoking hot girl, Arnold means” I rolled my eyes
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