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[Same noises of churning gears and endless ticking as in the previous post.]
I hate this fucking City. I hate these fucking gods. I hate this fucking clock.
I want my bleeding cigarettes--
What's this?
Ha. I knew I'd find something like this eventually. Dare I pull the switch? It might mean the end of the worlds, you know--well,
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Not exactly music to my ears.
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Might want to check your casting for this conversation, old son.
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I only asked if you found the truths that you were looking for.
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All I found was that lack of nicotine makes me bloody cranky, and I already fucking knew that.
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