Such a big, beautiful world out there wouldn't you say, Econtra?
[The transmission sounds distant, fading. Wind howls softly in the background.]
The prison walls come down, the guards are looking the other way and the world offers you freedom. But that world outside is a frozen morgue, an empty nothing place. Ladies and gentlemen, irony at its
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