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Once upon a time, there was a person who farmed cubes. You might think, "What's so special about cubes?" Well, this cube farm was different. Let me tell you why. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The Evil Guy had always wanted to get revenge on his worst enemy. He did not want to live in jealousy every day. Now that he has the chance, he will do everything he can to succeed. It was his only goal, and it always will be... Until he fufills it.
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