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... still as robust as ever!"
"Commander, has your granddaughter married yet? Why don’t I see her..."
"Scram, stop thinking about such nonsense. My great-grandson has been out for thousands of years, and you’re still thinking about farts!"
In the starry sky, at the martial training grounds, war machines loomed like clouds, a dense mass that filled the entire view without end. Warships were positioned at the center, linking patterns of Air-Space Warplanes that converged within ...
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