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I'm terrified of becoming like this air vent Cold, rational and controlled by a panel I want to decide when I turn on and off
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Jul 8, 2010
Jul 8, 2010 at 9:46 AM UTC
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I'm terrified of becoming like this air vent Cold, rational and controlled by a panel I want to decide when I turn on and off
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Jul 8, 2010
Jul 8, 2010 at 9:46 AM UTC
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