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From an old-old metaphor, there is an animal that cannot blush. But look, he easily makes a human footprint. Against intelligence he has lost the battle long ago. But he is successfully looking to make trouble with everyone. He is entertained by blood and pain. Therefore he hunts just like a carnivore.

He likes to walk right in front, in order to eat what others have stored. Once upon a time he could do sorcery and magic, but now he mimics the pastor. He hates to lose and therefore he will easily kill. Once upon a time he smelt dirty and rancid but now he wants to suffocate everyone with his Western perfume.

He dances until sunrise in front of his smoldering fire. But Sunday he sings blissfully in the Christian church’s choir. Yes, in and old-old metaphor, there is an animal that cannot blush. He easily makes a human footprint. The progress-battle he has also lost long ago.