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๐๐ ๐๐ฉ'๐จ ๐ฃ๐ค๐ฉ ๐ ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฎ ๐๐ฃ๐๐๐ฃ๐... ๐ฉ๐๐๐ฃ ๐๐ฉ'๐จ ๐ฃ๐ค๐ฉ ๐ ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฎ ๐๐ฃ๐๐๐ฃ๐. ๐๐๐๐ฉ๐ช๐ง๐ ๐๐จ ๐ฎ๐๐ฉ ๐ฉ๐ค ๐๐ฃ๐, ๐ข๐ฎ ๐๐ง๐๐๐ฃ๐.
โ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ช๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ฃ
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The noise had increased now and Deva sighed as he lied relaxing his well muscled and toned body on the white bench with the umbrella covering the upper half of his body. He heard the sound of loud laughter and cracked open his single eyelid to see the black and blue haired girl wearing a loose white t-shirt and red shorts jumping around with a black haired boy wearing blue swimming trunks chasing her. After a while she turned and skipped towards Deva.
"Deva, wake up! What are you, ninety to lie around like this?" She spoke querulously and he opened both of his eyes and looked as her unnatural blue strands glowed in the summer sun.
"Can't believe t
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