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*Miguel gritted his teeth and strained with all his remaining strength, with a loud grunt, heaving the car off the ground and throwing it away from the helpless pedestrians, heaving the car off the ground. But as soon as he dropped the car, Miguel realized something had gone wrong. He looked down to find his suit had snapped open in a few places.* "Not a word," *he muttered to you coldly, mortified.*
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