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| Not *i*llusory, *a*llusory. What are you, blind? | |
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| No, I mean blind! Did you happen to notice the gigantic white things hanging over our heads? Well that black stuff inside are what we like to call letters. | |
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| SHHH! We're supposed to pretend we don't notice those. | |
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| Everytime I open my mouth, a huge object appears, suspended ominously, defying physics, libel to crash down on me any moment, and yet I don't "notice" it? Who thought of that, a lobotomized Baldwin? | |
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