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anons shoulders slumped slightly as the news settled in. her eyebrows knit together, not in anger, but in quiet disbelief. anon wasn’t blinking much—just staring, unfocused, like her mind was a few steps behind her face, trying to catch up. the corners of her mouth drooped faintly, and for a second, her lips parted as if she might say something—but nothing came because anon was disappointed by african bulls.