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... much of a difference at all.

He has started to grow tired of his own voice anyways and hence rarely spoke while alone.

While he did miss trying to make Nubi laugh, it wasn't extremely bad either.

She still chatted to him as if he could talk back and most times she understood what he wanted to say without him having to say anything, so their conversations, although one-sided, were still fun.

After his fifth penalty, Rocky was reduced to an even more useless donut t ...

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