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The Last Shell

“I need a new vessel. This one is all worn out―my back and knees ache, I can barely move, and I’m losing my hearing,” complained Dasan. “It doesn’t work that way,” Sakari replied firmly, “you still have things to do in this form.” Dasan knew Sakari was right, but frustration gnawed at him. After 400…

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