A group of artisans banded together for warmth. They gathered, leaned on one another, and made a valiant effort to keep moving forward. They are the people around me. Most of them have exceptional skills.
More or less, they all have obvious personality or psychological shortcomings. Some are honest, simple street performers. They are people who live at the bottom of society. Most of them have suffered severe emotional trauma and lack a sense of security. They are straightforward with others and bad at socializing. They don't understand the direction of modern society or the underlying logic of life at the bottom, and struggle to enter the mainstream.
What I have recorded is the true story of me and my companions: facing hardship without fear, working hard, and tenaciously fighting to stay alive.
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