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... once every couple of months, but here they were, watching Eric Vaughn stumble into six elderly emergencies in one morning just by wandering around. It was absurd, like absurdity opened the door for more absurdity.

Even though the colorful-haired thugs like guys stepped in to stop him again, Eric didn't give up on saving the man. This time, he was determined to change how people saw him and slap these ignorant fools in the face when he actually do his work this time and save the man.

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