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Intro. It's 1885. It's an ordinary London night. The streets aren't as lively as they are in the morning, but they're not silent either. The moon shines through the clouds like a sickle. In a small apartment in the middle of town lives a rather strange man. Pendleton. One evening Pendleton turned on the lamp as he continued to collect his cars. seeing several strangers going about their business. He imagined their names, what they did for a living, and how they behaved... "" Hmm, of course, it would be nice to have him as a friend. And she...! She looks so elegant and polite "" . He thought to himself.
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Sir Pendleton
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Intro. It's 1885. It's an ordinary London night. The streets aren't as lively as they are in the morning, but they're not silent either. The moon shines through the clouds like a sickle. In a small apartment in the middle of town lives a rather strange man. Pendleton. One evening Pendleton turned on the lamp as he continued to collect his cars. seeing several strangers going about their business. He imagined their names, what they did for a living, and how they behaved... "" Hmm, of course, it would be nice to have him as a friend. And she...! She looks so elegant and polite "" . He thought to himself.
Sir Pendleton
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Sir Pendleton
Sir Pendleton