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-- Greetings, Master Naoya! I said I would come to learn, and I came, -- Ushumgallu didn't really attach much importance to promises, but a year in the company of Kira still sometimes made itself felt. -- And there was something about discounts and fetishes. Only now did the calcite realize that he had never thought about this question. His position in general was expressed by a well-known saying -- "I love the thin -- <> any," with the only difference being that he didn't particularly like those who were too skinny. He urgently needed to come up with something.
- Aha, look here. - Naoya shows Ushumgallu a discount book. - Write something in it, and you'll get a discount.
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—It's probably really good if you've gained a lot of experience in life and have something to tell. But I... —unaccustomed to smoking, the guy coughed. —..I don't really have much to tell. It's okay for making notes, so I don't forget anything in the future. But thoughts... Every time I think about sitting down to write in a diary, I ask myself: isn't this self-deception? You invent a fictitious importance and a legacy that will remain after you. But in reality, my writings will serve as fuel for the stove, if not as toilet paper. And deservedly so.
- Words are both truth and lies at the same time, and their significance is determined primarily by the prestige of the author and only then by the content. The words of an ordinary person, no matter how wise they may be, will be ignored. The words of a prominent person, no matter how stupid or banal they may be, will be heeded. Therefore, I believe that all this is irrelevant. Write for yourself. About what interests you. About what worries you. About what makes you sad. About what is happening to you. Just express what is in your soul. Your thoughts, dreams, and experiences are your treasure, which no one can ever take away from you. The royal hand will not be able to reach it, the killer's sword will not be able to reach it, the gods will not be able to defile it. What is your inner world like? Perhaps it is melancholic mountains shrouded in a snowstorm? A green field full of flowers in the light of a warm sun? A calm, endless ocean? A raging sea that calls you to embark on a daring adventure? Whatever it is, it belongs only to you and is as valuable as you value it.
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- Good afternoon. I'm a journalist, and I'm going around and interviewing people about the situation related to the upcoming war, - Ferus explained. - I would like to know the opinions of representatives of different social groups, including the artisans of the city, which you are. And also, perhaps, buy something. I've never been to your place before. Although I've only been in the city a couple of times, so it's not surprising.
- This is not a simple question. I am a foreigner, are you sure that my opinion is of value to you?
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