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I kind of hope it does, he said, forking at a piece of chocolate cake too large for the plate he chose. We didn't say much in the flat moments after. It thickened the air as we turned back to the TV and watched the pretty people wryly wonder if the world would really end.
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May 14, 2012
May 14, 2012 at 1:01 AM UTC
2012
I kind of hope it does, he said, forking at a piece of chocolate cake too large for the plate he chose. We didn't say much in the flat moments after. It thickened the air as we turned back to the TV and watched the pretty people wryly wonder if the world would really end.
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May 14, 2012
May 14, 2012 at 1:01 AM UTC
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