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| The sequence to my shining "seconds". |
...that is, until they shackle my shins and secure my shirt and my shoes, shattering my conscience.
The shakes. The shudders. Sheer shock.
"Simply rush off the sheltered shelf."
Shrugging off my shivers, I take a shot... all the while sensing my shrill shrieks of "oh sh**".
A short while later, a shadowy silhouette in a small ship shouts at me, seeking to shuttle me back to shore.
And thus is the story of how to shed off your shame.
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| A stouthearted spirit. |
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| Shady ship back to shore. |
Shidu, a scenic spot
in the Beijing suburbs.
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