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Yes, I'm still here.
Yes, I'm on the verge of decaying into vanilla pudding.
No, I do not forsee sleep in my future for another, oh, 18 hours.
Yes, I'm on the verge of decaying into vanilla pudding.
No, I do not forsee sleep in my future for another, oh, 18 hours.
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