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... be submerged at any time.
In the square, a group of corrupt "corpses" sat here, looking at the gray sky, sunning gray clouds, and blowing the rancid wind.
They don't really care about the environment here, they're used to it.
"How long can we live?" Someone in the square asked.
"Who knows? We can still move today, maybe we won't be able to move in a few days." Someone replied.
"His Royal Highness has been out for a long time, and I don't know when ...
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