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Be much obliged if someone could check it out.
Stones voice came over the sets: Megan, Carter, youre the closest.
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it up, and squeezed out some of the liquid. Forming a rough sphere, the juice floated in front of Carter, who Josh Smith Dunk pierced it with a straw and began to sip. In seconds, the solid that was a liquid had disappeared. Very nice, Stone said. You can come do magic tricks at my boeing
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