Controlled Men, the adventure of Tom Salisbury.
Another rampant underage in the world.
Some hours after, as the sun was announcing imminent bedtime, Tom glanced up, saw the reddish tinge sweetly kissing the world, he panicked, he had spent all day, all afternoon swinging and enjoying the slide and now has forgotten to bathe, buy a new bucket or see the group. He felt discouraged. With this small boy's attitude, how is he going to ever make it? He sighed, a sigh behind and he turned sharply, someone was lurking around him, he should be the last soul on the grounds apart from the gatekeeper cum security guard. But then, the security guard walked over, his middle-aged whiskers dancing along with his murmuring smile even in the reddish tinge,
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