Philip was a dramatic man who would swagger through the streets of Paris on a unicycle and a top hat, step like Manson, disguise like 47, and talk like Dalí. If he's one of the eight arts, he definitely looks like an over-marketed churro. He talked a lot, and somehow made me play it at double speed. But when he told reporters about how he spent six years preparing to walk the tightrope, he didn't care, and said "I think it's a beautiful thing to die to live up to my ideals", at that moment I felt like I was overwhelmed by the World Trade Center. The lightning strike is normal, press the pause button, and take a closer look at the release of endorphins and dopamine that he brings to me when he speaks, um, yes, his release is in sync with me, he is not an oil, but a real Really "Fengzi", when a person accomplishes a crazy thing according to a crazy idea, and praises the idea calmly, then he is a real madman and a real person.
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