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The creation of the box

The next morning Laisa, who could barely feel her hip, clung to her husband like a koala because the sunlight was bothering her.

Einar, upon feeling his wife's embrace, ended up giving her a kiss on the forehead.

"Good morning Laisa, you want me to bring you breakfast."

Laisa, who was snuggled into Einar, just shook her head "I'm sleepy and I want to rest. Just hug me ..."

Einar hugged his wife and closed his eyes so he could sleep another time in bed.

While this was happening in a construction zone, an Irish slave was yelling at a Scottish slave.

"You are stupid. You know that cement should not be used in that way. Your mistake cost us a wheelbarrow of cement."

The Scotsman punched the Irishman "Don't yell at me you fucking idiot, the mistake was your fault throwing me while you were playing."

The two slaves then started a fight. All the slaves, far from stopping them, were left to fight while making bets.

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