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I gave birth to my mother yesterday, literally She's so cute as a baby. Today, a storm broke out suddenly, and it began to rain. I held the time in my arm, left my mother to my mother, and ran to my boat so that she wouldn't get lonely. Getting near her, "Don't be scared," I yelled. She smiled as I got there, and said "I'm a boat, I don't get scared." I didn't believe her. Posed a question to the first snail showing up on the deck, "A little or half, but tell me, please, were you me in the future?"
