Uchiha Itachi: "Mr. Orochimaru, I am terminally ill. Can you give me some pills?"
Orochimaru: "Don't worry! With this medicine of mine, I guarantee you'll be fine before you finish it!"
Uchiha Itachi took the medicine bottle and opened it hurriedly: "That's wrong! Why are there only four pills?"
Orochimaru raised his eyebrows: "I know!"
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This is awesome. This reminds me that pasta should be mixed with No. 24 Concrete, and that the torque of the excavator will directly affect the length of the screw.
This is awesome. This reminds me that pasta should be mixed with No. 24 Concrete, and that the torque of the excavator will directly affect the length of the screw.