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.. If it's a holiday, it's a rat poison. There's nothing to do. I'm lying on the floor. I feel the cell phone vibrating in my pocket. My eyes are red. It's been a month since I pressed the phone button with a lot of excitement. It's been a while since my friend's voice was empty today. There's nothing to do. There's nothing left. I'll be stuck in the corner of your house and scratching the wallpaper. If you're bored, come here. I'll come and buy you a bottle of soju. He'll come out right away It wasn't really a dream. It's been a year since we had a blind date. We've hit the wall and made a commitment. We've got a girl's face. We've got a girl's face. We've got a girl's face. We've got a girl's face. We've got a girl's face. We've got a girl's face. We've got a girl's face. We've got a girl's face. She's got a girl's face. She's got a girl's face. She's got a girl's face. She's got a It's out there. I sat next to him, and he opened his eyes and shouted, "No, I'm a king queen, I'm a king, I'm a queen, I'm a king, I'm a king, I'm a king, I'm a cafe owner. Have you ever seen a guy like that? He's helping your customers. Don't worry about your crazy guy. It's okay to be cursed."Is it a big deal that you're ashamed of yourself? \n \n \n \n Looking at me calmly walking up to her and saying hello with my hands together, \n \n \n Friend the baby whispering to her friend, she's sitting next to you, the girl from the blind date, \n \n \n I couldn't see her because she was so excited, but there was also a girl. \n \n \n It's the rice of the wild greens, it's the friend, \n \n \n It's the boy, it's the boy, it's the boy, it's the boy, it's He shook his hand and looked back at his face. He shook his hand so calmly. He was so nervous. He could not stand it. He could not stand it. He ran to the bathroom to get a jug wink. He was so desperate. He cried in his sleep. He cried in his toilet. He must have found a way out. He found his life. He found a way out. He found his life. He found his life. He ran away. He ran awayI'll buy you a meal, save me \n I'm afraid I'm going to eat. I heard the menu. You're going to take turns picking out your friend, your son, your son, your son. You're taking it off. I said it's weird, but I'm the only one who fell for it. You're the only one who fell for it. You're going to eat it. You're going to look at the food that's going to make your legs curvy. You're not going to eat it. You're not going to tell the truth. You're going to laugh over itYes \n \n I'll take a look in the mirror and try it. \n \n If it's like you, I'll move on. \n \n \n Your friend, while you were eating embarrassed, said \n \n \n Your friend, you look good and you're so fresh. \n \n You laughed. You're so disappointed. \n \n You know, if you had a knife in your hand, you'd go to heaven. I asked you if you liked that stupid thing. \n \n \n I didn't care about that. I'm going to yield to you. \n \n I don' It wasn't. \n \n \n \n \n \n \n. It's serious. If you look at the ghosts who died after eating, they say even the dirt is nice. \n \n \n The bachelor god, why can't we just run away? \n \n \n \n I ran around, and when I turned around, they came after me. \n \n \n I'm not afraid of it. If you slip and fall, you'll bite yourself. \n \n \n \n \n \n I ran home on my two legs. \n \n \n Home \n It was once a time of dementia. It was not a man's life. It was all night long. It was all over the place. It was a mess. A house with no shadow was so empty that I couldn't sleep. It's just morning. I'm worried about going to work. I want to eat breakfast. I want to eat the rice served by my wife...

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<Comment> \n A glomerular scent that delicately depicts a widower who eventually goes crazy after a long solo workshop, depicting his ugly broken life as it is, a instructive work that reminds us that anyone can be a nuisance if they live alone

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