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‘I don’t want to deny it outright, of course, but I’m more familiar with medicines that work if you take them.’


I suppose I could’ve said that I don’t need to look into the matter of prayer, but that might have led to denying the whole idea of prayer, so I decided to keep my mouth shut.


Believe it or not, it’s up to each individual.


“Okay, I understand. What about the type of medicine?”


“We’ve already prepared materials for over-the-counter produc ...

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