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Book3:WereMyDreamIs (第89/1399页)
fsightcouldproducethesatisfaofsexandsmellcouldappeasethecravingsofhisstomach,moneyerfluoustohislife.Dimitriswamtothetopofthebuildingandstoodswayingdangerouslyontherail.Actuallyhisfeetwerefirmlyandsolidlypherails.Hethrewouthisarmsandshouted,“IamDimitri.Iusedtoownfabulouswealth.Iamwillingtogiveitallupandshareitwiththoseinneed.Iamwillingtoshareitallwiththeworld.”Withthesewords,pilesuponpilesofcashinrgedenominationsappearedbeforehim.Hetookuparmfulsofthoseentigrgedenominationcashandscatteredthemintotheair,lettingthemraindowerfliesblownaboutinthewind,orlikefallenleavesflutteringtotheground.Butwhentheyreachedthegroundtheydisappearedlikeraindropsabsorbedbythesoil.WasDimitriperfamagicfeat?Well,weotre
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