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And what are you going to do with it?

first, you need to find the mutagen.

Morning keeps asking me stupid questions all the time.

Yeah, they're just questions, I don't know why you're making such a big deal out of them. You change your mind all the time.

When I heard about the dam, I immediately thought of him, because it's a typical villainous act from a cartoon. How many times has a similar situation been depicted in them?

Think less.

I would also like to try learning hieroglyphs, but they are too small. When I visit Chinese or Japanese websites to look at hieroglyphs, I wonder how they can distinguish all those tiny details! I also wrote some hieroglyphs, although without using a grid. I even recognized two ("woman" and "child"), maybe three, and I also recognized the hieroglyph for "earth" and maybe even the hieroglyph for "person" on that sheet. But they are very small on the screen...

How do they even manage to sort out all those tiny little parts?!

They're always squinting.

Guys, I'll hang out here for another 18 years, is that okay?

Just so you know, I've got it noted...
It's a shame the date isn't included. But it was 2017.

It's like a Heroes player who said they would post their photos, set a date a few years in the future, thinking we'd all be dead or something, and then they were reminded about it when the date arrived...

I actually noted it down, just in case...
It's a shame the date isn't cited. But it was in 2017.

By 2035, we might all be gone. So, for now, he still has a chance to keep his promise.

As a child, I tried to learn how to ride a bike once, but it didn't work out. Twenty years later, I decided to try again. I rented a bike for an hour, sat down, and started... That's how it went in my imagination. In reality, it took me an hour and a dozen awkward attempts to ride just 10-15 meters, and then my time was up, plus I slightly twisted my ankle.

And it’s not even necessary. I was riding my bike the other day, and a child ran out in front of me, so I had to slam on the brakes. As a result, I flipped over and went flying over the front wheel, scraping my knee and elbow pretty badly.

My friends taught me how to ride, and I even managed to do it somewhat. Then we decided to ride through the park; we have a circular path for wheeled vehicles almost around the entire perimeter of the park. One section has a rather noticeable slope with a turn in the middle. On this slope, I accelerated so much that I had to fall onto the asphalt; otherwise, I would have crashed into a tree. I limped on both legs for a week, and on one toe, the nail died and peeled off. Since then, no more bicycles, only roller skates, only hardcore. Wheels on your feet are somehow calmer than an awkward and uncontrollable pile of scrap metal.

As a child, I once crashed into a house while riding and fell off. And about 15 years ago, I went to a riding area with my brother, practiced for maybe 2 hours, and already felt quite comfortable in the saddle. Two years later, I had to learn again when I decided to go for a ride with some new friends... I fell once, of course (not my fault), but in the end, I remembered everything and rode relatively well, although there were a couple of dangerous moments. Now, I would have to learn again, and it's not certain that I would be successful.