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... > He has shabby brown hair, with an unattractive, wrinkled face that looks miserable, above all else.
With a slightly hunched posture, he walks into the hall and towards the lectern that stands on an elevated platform right in front of all of us in the vast expanse. As he ascends the stairs, I observe his labored breathing, which now echoes in the silent hall.
Indeed, everyone who was engaging in all manner of chatter or civil discourse is now silent.
I also look around a ...
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