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... hite shirt and black trousers—an outfit that screamed, "I'm either going to work or getting rejected at an interview." His dark hair was neatly combed, and his expression could be summed up in two words: pure confusion.
"Ahem!" A voice cleared its throat. "Before we continue, let's rewind and give you a proper introduction to this unfortunate soul."
His name was Daniel.
Daniel was an Earthling, born and raised in the great land of Nigeria—a land of jollof rice supremacy, ...
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