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“Tree shit.” “Bullshit, if you will excuse my language.” Pisces and Ceria spoke at the same time. They looked at each other, and then at Yvlon. “Pig shit. Bird poo. Squirrel feces. Lizard poo. Drake poo. Excuse me. I thought we were listing excrement.” Ksmvr came over, covered in Creler goo. He cocked his head at the others as they laughed.
The Last Light (The Wandering Inn, #5)
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