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... y a short time, even these fleeting moments were governed by economic logic. For someone in a hurry, five minutes could be as precious as gold, while for those with plenty of time, giving away five minutes was no loss whatsoever.
For me, right now, five minutes was no different from a fortune.
Because I was asleep.
brrR, Click.
The alarm turned off before it even had a chance to ring. I didnt know which angel did it, but with this, I gained a precious five minutes ...
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