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How long have I been here? I even forgot It's just that some of the stories' papers are yellowed Everyone has their own secrets, and there are always some words that are missed before they can be spoken. The meaning of my existence is to collect those missed words and wait for the designated person to collect them. Those who come write what they want to say on paper and let me know the information of the designated person. If they pay one yuan, they can leave the story here. When the designated person comes to pick it up, he doesn't need anything. He only needs to confirm the information and take the story away. The person who created me has not come back for a long time. I am alone in the corner of this city, listening to the joys, sorrows and joys of passers-by It's just that too much time has passed, and my body has been corroded by time, and my reaction is not as good as before. People call this situation old, right? I don't know how long I can still exist, so I want to leave traces of my existence before I disappear. Fortunately, the person who created me installed a smart chip in me so that I can tell you some stories Are you interested in listening, stranger?
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