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... try or distant places, you must fight desperately, you must strive, you must shout yourself hoarse.
You must use every ounce of strength to survive, otherwise you might be drowned by the tidal waves of the era, worthless as grass, humble as a speck of dust.
What does the best era look like?
No matter which level of society you’re in, as long as you’re not resigned, as long as you’re willing to fight, you have a chance to rise, a chance to counterattack, a chance to shine ...
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