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The illusion of option, of freedom, of choice— the patronizing call of the jailer— his insidious hiss through the cold steel bars, “Your time is your own, you may do as you wish.”
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May 16, 2020
May 16, 2020 at 7:20 AM UTC
Caged
The illusion of option, of freedom, of choice— the patronizing call of the jailer— his insidious hiss through the cold steel bars, “Your time is your own, you may do as you wish.”
douglasbalmain
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May 16, 2020
May 16, 2020 at 7:20 AM UTC
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