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| Boy! Go out and find who was murdered? | |
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| Sir, he is an old friend of yours. | |
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| Hey! old man, are you the spy of this traitor, Death! | |
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| Now boy, if you really want to find Death, turn up to this narrow path and find him under a tree. | |
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| Bro, listen to me. Dont be afraid to go in with me inside. We can find fortune of gold inside. | |
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| I know you are a brother to me. Let us divide the gold. | |
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