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| Oh my god... They're all dead... Every last one of 'em... My dad, my friends, Candy, Sandy... All gone... | |
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| I gotta do something, before all of this oxygen released off Earth when the atmosphere was eradicated... um... goes away into the vacuum of teh space. | |
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