I approach the spinner step by step as I open my eyes, shaking my feet slightly, like a sifting little bird. I came right in front of you. It's a regular bike at first glance. I'm not even opening my mouth anymore. I don't care what I do when I open the paca like I just did, I don't know what I'm going to do, I don't know what I'm going to do, I don't know what I'm going to do, I don't know what I'm going to do. I wonder if there's a shortage of gas. Where the ignition plug says the explosion does not occur and the piston cannot be moved.

I reached out. He doesn't bite me, he doesn't attack me, he's scared, and his mouth sounds like a letter to me and I need it.

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