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“Well, it’s your business with dad,” I replied indifferently. - If you want to play with me - you will do what I say!

That's it man! He said - how chopped off! I still had to spit through my teeth ...

- Maha-a-an! Flute shook my sleeve.

- What else?

- Is it true that you only deal with those who have at least two higher educations?

I almost choked on a tambourine!

- Well, let's then ... - I made a sweeping movement with a brush.

- What - come on?

- Act run!

“Wait…” she froze for a few seconds, obviously working on a mailbox. Then she waited for another minute, looking bored at the frescoes, and after that, obviously having received something, she reported: - Done!

- How? I rolled my eyes.

“Well, I just accepted an invitation to our local university…” she explained. - I have a school with a gold medal and university preparatory courses, after which they issue a certificate for admission.

- What about your specialty?

I will study to be a hacker! the zombie said casually. - I'll be like
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