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Sunday, May 3, 2015. Your face is your identity - when we think of someone, we inevitably picture their faces in our minds. Before all else, the face of the person will be the foremost of memories - way before we start thinking of the memories associated with that person. And what kind of faces do we remember? The same applies to a human being.
Wednesday, 1 April 2015. But look man, let me share with you a little secret on how to win the heart of a princess. You might have to defeat a demon lord and warp through several worlds. But once you do, you walk up the wizard stairs and produce your magic key you got in the water world to unlock the chamber door. Then, you walk right up to the princess and give her a smooch.
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