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Chapter 120 DON’T HURT ME

If there was no fear, there wouldn’t be courage; and If there was no discomfort, there would never be relief;

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  “ Mixing something in one of the pots used for lunch” Out of all the little girl said, that was the only thing that stuck itself on Raph's mind.

  ‘ Lunch?...’ Raphael’s brown eyes suddenly went wide open in alarm, their color transforming into a deep ...

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