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[He shakes his head, hands coming up like he's shielding the thought from intering his personal space.]

Nope, no, no, you shut your mouth right now, sister.

[He closes his eyes, blocking out the pain. The what if food were never real possibility is more disturbing than the matrix.]

Some of us gotta live the dream of a simpler, better, meatier time.

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