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Yeeah don't get so righteous, though. After watching my father strangling my mother and bashing her head against our apartment's floor when I was thirteen I wished he was fucking raped. STILL THINK HE SHOULD HAVE BEEN, in fact, but the waste of oxygen is dead now, so...
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You wanna go to Mars and then what? Then what? Then what? Then what? Then what? And then what?
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