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Zhen Hun Dan’s purple robe hung open, exposing his ribs. As his hairy little legs moved, the underpants embroidered with tiny red and green flowers could be glimpsed beneath. His great big ~~dog and his fat little ~~bird followed behind, wobbling from side to side. A man, a dog, and a bird stood atop the mountain. A sparkling stream of water poured down from the peak. Zhen Hun Dan thrust out his chest and shouted, “Damn heavens, I’m gonna piss all over your face!” Buyu has started a group. Drop in for a chat if you’re free. Group number: 278337505