SCHEIßE. SCHEIßESCHEIßESCHEIßE! ER MUßT AUSGEHEN. JETZT. ICH WERDE ANDERNFALLS MEIN KOPF VERLOREN. DAS WAR MEINE ZENTRIFUGE UND JETZT IST ES KAPUT. AAAAAAAAAAAAAGH.
Herr Rookwood? Is it at all possible to get one more of the instruments that makes the impurities separate from the Love? You know, the large spinny around thing that I use very
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And yes, Augustus, I think one week was really punishment enough.
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And they whir. Nothing whirs here. Or hums.
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;_; It does not.
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...why?
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