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We stop at a trash bin. Xander knocks it over with his paw and different colored collars come piling out.
"Pick the collar you believe suits you," Xander orders.
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We stop at a trash bin. Xander knocks it over with his paw and different colored collars come piling out.
"Pick the collar you believe suits you," Xander orders.
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: AzTruyen.Top