I was thinking about Saturday and I was almost fine, and I decided to resume the daily shift with great ambition, but I sat in front of the computer for an afternoon without writing a thousand words...... It feels like the brain is hollowed out (peaceful) by the B stream.

It's over, and it's going to be cooing again...... (Leopard killed)

"How can a retired savior fall to 40,000 hammers be considered retirement" I can't write it, I can't write it...... I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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