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The target was a forester not far from the town of Sarali who wasted his time walking a stretch of the way from Prama to Sarali, partly because there were Hezbollah fields there. I want you to see your feelings.
When he reached his destination, he was ordered to wait outside, while Warat took Nwin and walked dozens of paces inside, and he came to a vast field. He opened his eyes wide when he saw a large group of colorful Hezbollah. Some lips groaned faintly.
"I was born and raised in Sarali, and I didn't know there was such a beautiful place outside until I was 20 years old."
Warat looked happily at the man next to him, his eyes shining and carrying a small lollipop, and said, Please give me a great comfort.
"Why do you want to take you on a trip?"
Nawin turns around and looks at
