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| Hey uh.. Do you know where I am? | |
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| You again? I thought you left. | |
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| It seems like the you I've met a few minutes ago was actually the future you, which might cause a time paradox in this slightly confusing story. | |
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| If you meet yourself, the universe will spontaneous combust into itty bitty pieces.. Or it might be the crack I've been sniffing this morning. | |
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