Jack and Nami are watching the sunset together Nami: Orange is such an awful color. Jack: You’re so beautiful when you hate the world.
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Jack and Nami are watching the sunset together Nami: Orange is such an awful color. Jack: You’re so beautiful when you hate the world.
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