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On the bar’s holographic television, two suit-wearing bastards were spewing today’s fresh garbage.
"There’s no such thing as a virus, those are just the discarded ones whose fantasies sucked the life out of them, excuses to comfort their withering lives!" The virus expert’s tone was full of disdain.
Once a white host, Jin Silai, to cater to market needs, had recently undergone a skin change surgery.
Now, he’s a quarter black, a quarter Mexican, a quarter yello ...
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