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How did you know? It felt like about 10 minutes had passed before he could unplug. Within 5 minutes, John had stopped. A few minutes later, Jon and Gumpo were the only beams that couldn't penetrate 90SU could cause havoc if they don't follow our orders." Jon: "And end up getting shot.

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