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[1eprechaun]

While waiting for Ellen at the trainstation, I befriended two station workers in those crazy neon vests.
One spanish man named Emilio with twin sons who work at restaurants and are older than me but less mature (says he), and an Indian man named Habab, who let me use his cellphone to call people.

The let me walk across those ticket turnstiles @ the

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[vaccinemachine]

I don't know how to say this, so I'll just come out and say it:
YOU'LL STILL BE WHITE NO MATTER HOW MANY ETHNIC PEOPLE YOU TALK TO

it's ok, I thought I could transform into something darker, too.