Begin the journey with the magical Indian. Forget the present, discover the past. Did you speak with the orb?
God it's hot in here. The electrons begin their dance. You control the man. Anger takes control, he rolls an old lady. Circle = death. Smoke rises. The water has wings. The universe ceases to be. God whispers into my ear... the truth.
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