I have been poor all my life, so I should not have entered this prosperous world. Now I lower my head and look at the turbid wine in the cup, reflecting the years. Things in the world are impermanent, as thick as wine. Living in the storm, life is mostly helpless and sad. A glass of turbid wine, look at the world, understand people's feelings and understand life, smile lightly, wealth and glory are all fleeting. There is only turbid wine in the cup to celebrate the prosperity of this world.
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Even if you are getting divorced, you can write more than 20 pieces [vomit]
I thought it was a good book at first, but it totally pissed me off later.
Cows are good-looking, good-looking, good-looking Awesome, so fucking awesome