2005-09-03 - 7:53 p.m.
What do we do here in this town? We get really old and do the same thing over and over. Do we enjoy it? Is it worth it? How long before I hunger for the brains of the living?
I might be alive in 2048, in some kind of white plastic stormtroper place with four thousand lava lamps.
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