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After you’ve exhausted every costume in the villain-victim wardrobe, here and there, you fall for hope.
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Jol’Tor’Ree (Earth) Mountains of the Armenian Plateau The Future Independent Republic of Kurdistan 10,994 BCE
The elastic waistband in America’s underpants was fraying, blown out. Shot. We’d sucked too hard, too
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