"Uncle Santos, I'll throw your sack into the trunk, the car is also very dirty." Joseph looked back.But, Uncle Santos didn't listen to Joseph, instead he immediately put the sack on the back seat, indeed the sack was very dirty, dark in color, full of dust, and smelled bad."If it's already dirty, then what are you worried about? If it gets dirty, just wash it!" said Uncle Santos. He didn't seem to care at all, and after he finished saying that, he suddenly raised his head and sneezed!"The air in this town is really bad. When I got here, my nose felt uncomfortable. Compared to our village, the air is very beautiful, the difference is huge." Uncle Santos shook his head in dissatisfaction, rubbing his nose followed by spitting. He spat thick phlegm at Joseph's car.Joseph's brows furrowed, a cold look appeared in his eyes."WHY?!" Seeing the look in Joseph's eyes, Uncle Santos spoke, "Is there a problem if I spit phlegm in your car?""Agatha also said, "Isn't this just discharging phl
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