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“The most I can ever do is write things down. To remember them. The details. To …”

“Fuck me. I'm so tired of being me. Me beautiful. Me ugly. Blonde. Brunette. A m…”

“If you’re lis­ten­ing to this, you know that I’m dead.”

“I want you to invent it. I want you to have that skill. To create your own real…”