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1:48:02
l could smell burning flesh.
1:48:05
And it was crazy...
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because the smell was so sweet...
1:48:11
so familiar.
1:48:15
Then I realized that it was
my own skin that was frying.

1:48:22
And I couldn't even touch the pain.
1:48:27
I don't even know
what I look like anymore.

1:48:31
I don't know if it's me
under these bandages...

1:48:33
or what some Army meat-cutter
thinks is me.

1:48:37
I don't want a patched-up,
instant-pity excuse for a face.

1:48:44
I just want it to be AI under here.
1:48:47
Not some sewn-together freak mask.
1:48:52
Shit!
1:48:54
What's so great about
their fucking world anyway?

1:48:58
We'll just stay here
and keep the hell out of it.

1:49:02
I don't have to go get
these bandages off.

1:49:07
I figured out what you're doing.
1:49:10
You're right.
1:49:13
We should just hide out
and not talk with anybody.

1:49:18
And every so often...
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go crazy...
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and run up the wall...
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and spit!
1:49:27
And throw shit at them,
like the loony across the hall!

1:49:31
That's what we can do.
1:49:33
That's what we can do.
1:49:39
Sometimes you're so full of shit.
1:49:42
Was that you?
1:49:46
It was!
1:49:48
You talked!
It's really you!

1:49:51
I can't believe it.
Say something else.

1:49:57
I can't believe it.
It's really you!


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