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A cold wiped its feet on my chest after the drugs knocked me over. I found myself on my bike again, unintelligibly squawking at the sky. We had an indoor BBQ and all the fashionable guests enjoyed sucking on the smog through straws made of human skin. LIFECAST.INFO»

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