This is where all the things that have been thrown away, whether they are people or things, will come here the moment they are thrown away. Unless they are picked up, they will only stay here forever. There is no meaning of life and death, time and space here, and I am the supervisor here. This is also God's back garden, and God uses it to remember people's sins. Believe it or not, you may have seen me many times while reading this paragraph without knowing it.
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