A lady stood on the manhole with flimsy covering atop.
She cluelessly searched for a lost jewelry. One minute she was searching, the next she was in the manhole, drowning in filth.
Reciting the creed, we called for help; but it's too late 馃挃.
Creed or not. | Ecency
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