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And when demigods use cell phones, the signals agitate every monster within a hundred miles. it's like sending up a flare: here i am! please rearrange my face!
-Rick Riordan
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And When Demigods Use Cell Phones, The

Rick Riordan
And when demigods use cell phones, the signals agitate every monster within a hundred miles. it's like sending up a flare: here i am! please rearrange my face!
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