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We made it to the ballroom without incident and immediately retired to our sleeping bags.

And to be honest, I couldn't get enough sleep not because of the fact that half the night I went with Blake. And because of the ora of one red-haired woman.

When it was still 6:35 on the clock, she began to yell at the whole room a phrase like (-MORNING ALREADY or -MORNING HAS COME!). And I repeated them many times, next to that same guy in a green kimono. Who was also angry with her, but for some reason did not yell at her, but endured with a sad face.

And his face was sad, like Jean and I, along with the rest of the female staff. Adding desire to your head, take the nearest chair or something heavy and throw it at this screamer.

-IT'S MORNING ALREADY!! She screamed right into his ear.

But having given up on this, I, together with Jean, barely recovered and went to the men's locker room.

The locker room doors opened no longer automatically, but like normal doors. Stupidly pull the handle and ent
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