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... ile his mind spun in useless circles, chasing answers that weren’t there.
He knew things. How to throw a punch. How to read. The fact that cigarettes existed and he probably wanted one. But his name? Where he lived? What he did for a living?
Fucking nothing.
A blue screen suddenly flickered into existence in front of his face, and this time he was in a proper state to actually notice.
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