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... or or the idiocy of a clown. It is not too fun to see him being beaten like that.

"Sigh, did I make the wrong decision in choosing him as my successor?" I said sipping some wine from my glass. It doesn’t taste like the ones I have had when my body was still alive but given its substance, texture, smell, and even the taste is all conjured from memory, I wouldn’t expect anything more than that. "A mere copy can never surpass the original. Oh well."

I saw Dominic’s blade move toward ...

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