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That night I had a dream.
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The voices of the two Asian girls seemed to echo through the mist. And there, as it were, was my moment of epiphany. There was hope, grand and indefinable, that perhaps I could change.
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And if there was hope for me, perhaps there was hope for us all. Perhaps...ahhh, who the fuck was I kidding?
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