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... bleak. It just makes you want to wax on about it.
Dark and dark and grimness. Nothing but shit and lamentations.
But it’s beautiful.
Fucking gorgeous.”
--Bathroom stall poetry, 2057
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Gomorrah parked the Fury next to the Crop Corp facility headquarters. It was one of the few non-pillar-like buildings around, with a wide parking space next to it currently filled with go-carts and a few employee cars. I winced a bit at the number of cars with broke ...
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