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In response to the young man's impassioned speech, the girl shrugged; her expression showed no negative emotions.
"My father is from here; the Mazzard dynasty is one of the oldest in this land, and my mother is from Margel. How does that fit into your paradigm of organisms and animals? It turns out that no pack will consider me one of their own, and the immune system of both organisms will try to eliminate me. If that's the case, then we won't have any mongrels left, and they'll have no choice but to be hostile towards the majority, and the cycle of hatred will never end. Of course, you can always suggest that we solve the problem by shooting ourselves in the head, but I think you should understand that few people will find that option satisfactory. And yes, I wasn't insulting you. If you hold strong beliefs and views, it's best to hold them high and not be afraid to defend them if necessary." After exhaling, the interlocutor changed the subject. "My name is Chereshnya Mazzard, and the newspaper costs one rem."