Even Cthulhu Can't Stop Me From Picking Up Trash

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This ancient god is listless. It should be heatstroke. I'm going to remove his spine and put it on my battery car. This old heart wash can still be used to wash and put it in a thermos cup. Why are these Cthulhu eyes so much? It's okay to dig your eyes, right? That outland pillar young man, that's right, it's you. Your claws have stepped on my floor. Since you don't want it, give it to me!

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