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... say something like that, don’t come over here eight times a day to slack off.”
Dorothy speechlessly held an old book in her hands. Directly opposite her, I was lazily lying on the sofa, basking in the sun.
“How can you call this slacking off?” I retorted, “Life is short, but we should enjoy it while it’s still available. I recently read this sentence in a human philosophy book, and I think it makes much sense.”
Dorothy was even more speechless. “If you degenerate into a ...
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