Fuck me, I thought. I can do magic. — Ben Aaronovitch, Midnight Riot
Fuck me, I thought. I can do magic. — Ben Aaronovitch, Midnight Riot
Fuck me, I thought. I can do magic. — Ben Aaronovitch, Midnight Riot
Fuck me, I thought. I can do magic. — Ben Aaronovitch, Midnight Riot
Fuck me, I thought. I can do magic. — Ben Aaronovitch, Midnight Riot
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Fuck me, I thought. I can do magic.

— Ben Aaronovitch, Midnight Riot
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