The factory is a little busy, I drove around today, and I just went to pull the goods at night, and my brain is a mess at this time, and my eyelids have been fighting, and I can't write.

I'm going to coo, sleep, sleep, sleep.

"I, God, Redeemer" 6.11 Today the pigeon is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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