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“I’m dead,” Alex repeated.
“Do you have any other questions?” the clerk said, smiling.
Alex stared at the granite counter-top in front of him, scanning a small packet the clerk presented upon his arrival. He opened to the first…
that wide-eyed boy,wrapped in blue cloudsat the breakfast tabledrunk on sun andcheerios,siphoning Saturdaymorning likefrench kissing honeysuckle.
I’ve been winning game after game with this underrated build.
What we can learn from anime, featuring Tower of God