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2026-01-17 | ๐ŸŒŒ The ๐Ÿ˜ด Tired ๐Ÿ‘น Devils ๐Ÿ‘ถ Birth ๐Ÿ“ˆ Even โž• More ๐Ÿ† Success

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๐Ÿ’ช Grak braced his knees, the crateโ€™s edge biting into his palms. ๐Ÿงฑ He shoved it into the final gap of the wall, the gold settling with a dull, heavy thud. ๐Ÿš๏ธ The ceiling seemed lower now, the air a little thinner with every added row. ๐Ÿงค He wiped the soot from his eyes and turned back to the dark tunnel, where the next crate was already sliding toward him. โšก Above, the signโ€™s steady hum filled the silence where the wind used to be.

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