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... was one of the most boring things you could do, second only to digging sand in the Sahara Desert. The first few days at sea were somewhat novel, but Su Ming quickly grew tired of it.
The sound of the waves crashing against the ship's hull seemed never-ending, always repeating the same frequency over and over. At night, it even echoed in his dreams.
Shhh...shhh...slash...slash...slash...
This constant noise made Su Ming wake up every morning with a strong urge to cut some ...
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