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Heh, guess it's a fittin' punishment... Hell, it feels like I'm gonna die. Just hope it ain't real.
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Head. Run over. Big truck. Multiple times. Ow.
I'd kill for a spa trip right about now. I don't think they exist here though. :(
Angel, mate, you need to chat? 'Bout as much as I can do from here.
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Alright, I went lookin' around for some good laughs to counter all this doom and gloom 'round the Hub, and I found this handsome bloke:
He's hilarious. Inappropriate as all hell, but that's us Irish for ya. ;D I think we should all go see him live when all this crazy shite is over.
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Well, that was a doozy.
The visions have stopped, for the time bein'. There was this big complicated thing last night where Owen talked to Janet the weevil, and Janet told Jack to make a "mindnest" with his new telepathy thing or whatever it is he's got. He tried, but we both ended up gettin' stuck in the vision loop. His mind was still linked with Owen's, too, so he ( Read more... ) -
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It's coming. The darkness. The stars are going out.
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