How Can One Be so Lazy?

The immortal fruit is on the immortal tree, and salted fish are jumping under the immortal tree. Who knew it was me. I simply took a nap, and it wasn't like I was hit by a dump truck. Are you telling me that this is what I wear? The beggar starts, the body is weak, don't get the golden finger, the hell starts This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarities will be treated as coincidence. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.