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| sooo weak. sooo dehydrated. can't go on | |
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| i know, Kathy. i know. but you're almost there. don't give up | |
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| just eat a couple more gallons of sand and the cactus god will save you from the sun demon | |
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| you're a hallucination, aren't you? | |
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| this isn't about me, Kathy. this is about the sand. and the eating. | |
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