I admit that as a professional liar, I am despicable, shameless, and selfish. As a top student in the composition department of a conservatory, I love vanity, petty gains, and cheating. As a fangirl who is a hardcore comic fan, in order to save money, I almost never buy these related products. I am either "poaching the corner of socialism" or "pulling out the wool of socialism." However, as a man in his twenties. A talented, prosperous, and beautiful young man, I am absolutely qualified, not to mention that I am a promising third-rate actor who has acted in a large-scale costume drama! Although the appearance was only 8 minutes long, he was "killed" later. But "8" is such an auspicious number! But, why, why. Why?! The probability of a train derailment is smaller than that of a plane crash, and even slimmer than the probability of winning the five million grand prize, will happen to me!?
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