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To say it's body odor isn't quite right either, because what I smell isn't really the scent of smell, but rather the bloody scent emanating from beneath everyone's skin.,Kamo Kaede couldn't think too much. The fishy, rancid taste of goat milk filled her palate, and she was force-fed half a bottle of powdered milk by the maids.,If you got lost on the street and were asked by the police who your father was, you could probably only hum and haw, indicating that your father was a male. That's how absurd this kind of thinking is.。

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