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The joke was about a man dressed head-to-toe in deathclaw hide, trying to prove to his drinking buddies that he was brave. He bragged that he had personally skinned a deathclaw to make his outfit.
His friends obviously did not believe him. To prove his courage, the man who did not dare take a single step beyond the Great Wall threw himself onto a passing prostitute, only for the indestructible Devil’s Silk fabric to expose him as an idiot.
It was originally just a joke with two embedded product placements, even including the brand names. But perhaps his writing was too realistic, unintentionally offending some noble who really had done such a thing.
The guard’s answer confirmed his guess. “Yes, well, a certain inner city resident didn’t find it funny and felt offended. Of course, you and I both know that he’s definitely not the person in the joke. He just kindly believes it’s inappropriate.”
“And what about the Workers’ Daily? We haven’t published anything about wealthy people for a long time! It even helped a noble lady find her missing c...
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