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Years passed since Tim left the Shaolin temple. He sat on a street corner with nothing but two duffle bags to his name, and peace..

A coin clinked before his feet.

"Sir! You dropped this!"

"That's for you, my good man, you must be freezing!"

"I am not. Thank you."


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