Fox on the Padel Court
I was mid-sip of lukewarm water when Jace's padel racket smashed into my ankle. "My bad, little man." Jace didn't look sorry. He never did. He was a senior, built like a tank, ric...
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I was mid-sip of lukewarm water when Jace's padel racket smashed into my ankle. "My bad, little man." Jace didn't look sorry. He never did. He was a senior, built like a tank, ric...
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