Dance, you yellow monkey fucker!
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And Station 41 and the glow of its desk lamps, the clicking of coffee mugs, clouds of cigarette smoke and the ringing telephone... your youth.
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IN 22 YEARS, THE FIRST SHOT WILL BE FIRED.
I NEED YOU. YOU CAN KEEP ME ON THIS EARTH. BE VIGILANT. I LOVE YOU.
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RHETORIC - Technically, that's what Crime Bros would do, yes. Commit crimes.
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rene. send post
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Below, the city trembles with its remaining lights. People are rushing home, running away from home, smoking, sleeping, singing in the shower. Edges of dining tables, hands, aprons flicker through windows before the lights go out.
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If you missed this incredible piece of art, check it out if only for Lt. Kitsuragi in a dress. Amazing post-moralist quest story.
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"Our job is to follow the evidence where it leads, consequences be damned... Because that's what it means to be an officer of the RCM!"
The lieutenant's final words are nearly swallowed by the roar of the aerostatic's main rotors...
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Tell me, where are your friends? Human beings have friends, Harry-boy. Where the hell are yours?
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I can't stop drawing these two as the middle-aged men they really are. All these scars, eye bags, wrinkles - a map of the life path.
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You'll go insane if you keep going like this. One more day and you'll be in the loonie bin. I just know you will.
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The Necktie
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