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The bus threw me in a cold station, I fell into a weird strange circle, four directions there are four me, my path can not be chosen, at this time, my grandmother called from heaven, let me buy her a plate of medicine, I inadvertently ate it, began my subversive life experience, money, beauty, status, power, rivers and lakes, exotic, war, youth, entrepreneurship, hot blooded ...... raging...