Happy Life
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Ukon turns his gaze to the computer nerd.
- So? Give me the gold and riches, what are you waiting for? You won't find a better option than now. I still have ten thousand to pay for this dump. Bro, I'm begging you, how much more can you take? - Ukon clasps his hands in a prayerful gesture. - Don't worry, you're one of the few I understand. It's just... - he nods towards Chernika, - an unbearable situation. I think that guys like us, smegma-males, shouldn't have to suffer because of them. But for some reason, I'm still on her list, even though I've been off it for a while. I'm thinking that if I get off it, we should also get all the WORKING people off it. If you help me with this, I'll definitely get you off it too. I swear by my ancestors.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
