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My hand shows its fire just a tiny bit as the man takes a step backwards and spits on the ground. I’ve gotten him angry; he’s getting more worked up the longer I keep my defense going. He must be tired, unlike me. I was filled with life and energy. I was just a boy after all.
It is getting almost i...
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