The Poem Of Marlin

For a long time, Marin felt that fate had been kind to him. Although he had to face life-threatening work of a rewarding nature every day, as long as there was a lovely little leopard girl preparing delicious food for him daily, and as long as there was meat to eat and cats to pet, life was still bearable. A little hardship and difficulty at work were nothing for a man.

Moreover, if one could live two lives, some demands should not be too high, don't you think, Mr. Alien?

After speaking, without waiting for a response, the young man snapped his fingers, igniting the tobacco in his other hand with the white flame at his fingertips, and then flicked it towards the inhuman entity on the pyre.

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