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"I can't vomit, I just can't!" Horace internally screamed.

If he did, the female host might confront him right there on stage.

Moreover, he couldn't stand the thought of wasting such exquisite food.

So, he clenched his lips tightly, held his breath, and forced the sour-tasting, half-digested food back down his throat.

The hostess caught every bit of his struggle