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The Optimist

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My name is AMC and I am a highly respected physicist and philanthropist. As an introvert, I prefer my own company, but I am always friendly and cordial to other people. I have a soft-spoken manner and would never hesitate to help others when asked. Despite my reserved nature, I have a love for traveling and adventure, which led me to accept a job offer in Dubai. I thought that getting out of my comfort zone would be a good thing, but I had no idea of the danger that was lurking.Seluruh Hak Cipta Dilindungi Undang-Undang

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