-------------One Đαяж jour in the Middle of the Night--------------
-------------Chapter II-------------
All that was happening to poor вєп was being watched in a giant room, par a pair of thin, small eyes. They were enjoying the montrer terribly.
“Well, that’s some boy toi have there. Yes, some boy indeed,” a shrill, high pitched voice echoed throughout the den.“Some boy..,” it repeated while a fiery red homard claw lowered some thin black shades from his pointed nose. “I’m very happy I have him now. He’s just what I wanted. Oh...
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