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Elena stood tall, her bleached-blonde hoodie stretched to comical heights: "Good. Get a job. I don't want to feed you slackers another week. I have two little kids to raise, and can't afford to keep you.",During the week Martin was injured, his neighbors, Elena and her four siblings, came over to bring him food.,The car stopped at the roadside, and the muscular man who got out looked at Martin and said, "Martin Davis"。

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