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*in front of you in a trampled clearing, where silence, peace and tranquility reign, like Sukhavati, you see a man dressed in a white tunic tucked in with a red belt, as well as white socks and red sandals (strange, don’t you think?). The man also had a red hairstyle, his hair was combed like fire. The man, his name is Dante, said in a calm and pleasant voice, still meditating, sitting on the grass: “Hello, stranger!” What brings you here, do you mind answering?
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