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| Where are we? I feel like I'm going to vomit. | |
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| We're going through a passage of time...If you hold your hands up, it's just like a roller coaster...weeeeee! | |
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| Dear Lord, where are you taking me? | |
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| Crap. I think I took a wrong turn...there's only one place this particular corridor leads to...a bad place... | |
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| If you meant to take me to my past, you did it. | |
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| God damn it! Why do they give me all the "I've been to hell already, so you can't fuck with me" types? Get my agent on the phone! I can't work like this! | |
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