Happy Life
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- It's so dusty here, - the agent muttered, pinching his nose and clearing his throat loudly. - And it's complicated.
In the half-hour since arriving in the city, he managed to get lost before finally finding his way to a street called Emerald Street. Whistling at the abundance of shops with all sorts of goods, he decided to WALK AROUND AND CHECK OUT THE ASSORTMENT OF ALL OF THEM. ))
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
