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ๅดๆบๆฃฒ่
ๆทฑๅคใฎไบค้ไบๆ ็พๅ ดใธๅบใๆใฎไบใ
ไบๆ ใ่ตทใใใๅฝไบบใใกใฏใๆใฃใฆใ้็ซฏใซไฝใๅฑ ใใใจ่จใใ
ไฝใใจ่ใใฆใใ่ฏใใใใใชใใใใๅคงใใชไบบใฎใใใชใใจใ่ฆ้ ใๅพใชใใใ
ใณใฌใฏๆใฃใฆ่ฌ็ฉๆคๆปใใชใจ่ใๅงใใๆใไฝใๆฐ้ ใฎใใใชใใฎใๆใใๆฐใใใใ
ๆใ่ฏใ่ฆใใชใใใฎๆนๅใธใฉใคใใๅใใฆใฟใใจใๅดๆบใใ้กใฎใใใชใใฎใใใกใใ่ฆใใฆใใใ
ใใใใใณใคใใไบๆ ใฎๅๅ ใชใใ ใชใ
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ไบบๅคใฏๆๅณใใชใใซใผใกใณใฎๆดๅใงๅคฑๆใใฆใใพใใพใใใจใใ
Gutter Dweller
I went to the scene of a traffic accident late at night.
The party at fault all said "something was living in the side of the road".
When pressed for specifics, all I got was "I didn't really understand what it was", or "it was kind of like a person but bigger", and nothing concrete.
At the time we started testing them for drugs, there was suddenly a chill in the mood.
I turned my light in that direction, since it was dark and I couldn't see, and saw something like a face in the gutter.
Ah, so this guy was the cause of the accident.
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The culprit was blinded by the intensity of the light.
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