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... lost his temper with a small gourd, and they all felt the pain.
Over the time he had been away, how had he started getting neurotic again?
What kind of anger could one have with a gourd?
The little gourd was beaten up, yet it showed no signs of repentance; it had the audacity of a pig not fearing being scalded with boiling water.
Last time, it would at least pretend by making the little flying knives inside turn around, but now, it was utterly motionless.
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