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Jan 2018
The moment you emerge from the stagnant smoke, you instantly forget ever being there.

It’s what being zapped through a portal into another dimension would feel like.

one minute you’re choking for what feels like an eternity in toxic mist and the next minute you’re dancing on a glitter paved street.
GJW
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GJW  39/F
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     ---, Pranav Mahajan and White Widow
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