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... uction, to complete quiescence, to all the painful tumbling on the ground, he could not imagine what was born.
"What the **** are you doing!" The hand of God picked up the talker, and his voice could no longer maintain the calmness of the week, and the distortion was almost completely deformed.
No one answered him, and they were suffering from hell. They could not hear everything around them.
Finally... a weak to almost unrecognizable voice gave him the answer.
"Great ...
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