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... ght in the center of the desk sat a strange object.
A printed document in a picture frame.
It was a prayer currently trending on WSB.
<In the beginning, WSB was overflowing with infinite swagger and excuses. Accounts were soaked in blood, and everyone survived on ramen. Then Sean said, "Let there be shorts,” and the poverty-stricken grasped wealth surpassing France's GDP. And Sean saw that their Lambos were truly good……>
Laurent sighed and shook his head. ...
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