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Chapter 2: Not Afraid Of Borrowing
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... he crisp evening air and sighed.
He could never get over how fresh the air in this world was. But he couldn't be blamed. He never knew just how dirty the air of the earth was until he ended up in this place.
Granted, with the way things were run in this place, the lack of polluted air wasn't surprising.
"Alright, everyone, gather up," Osho was snapped out of his reverie when the voice of the teacher hit him.
He focused forward and caught sight of her. She could si ...
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