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... t the stuffiness of the room and already knew where he was.
He looked at the skies outside, and it had just turned bright. He estimated that it was about four in the morning and should sleep in a little more.
But, after lying in bed for a while, he was perspiring all over. He began to deeply yearn for his air-conditioned room.
In his hand was a completed indigenous electric fan with a string at the bottom. He pulled on it, and it started spinning. Once the st ...
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