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PG sighs softly, somehow through his head. How this thing worked he had now clue. Wire looks up at the celling of the building. He was supposed to be dead⊠a long while ago. Well guess thatâs NOT HOW IT WORKS IN THIS HELL HOLE! Never did. No one dies do they? He closes one of the doors quickly. Ring rubs ringself forehead. Plastic rubbing against his fingers. They felt tired.
âAnother day, another dollar.â
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