" Ideas are never born; they are suggested; they are planted seeds. “Um, okay. Then, as he was trying to bite through the rope, I told him, ‘That’s for 107 Traci, motherfucker. Once a thriving town before the Pestilence, most of the buildings and the piers had been destroyed or burned. I won't dig their graves with my nails. When he begins to notice things, I want you to trap his interest, to amuse him, keep his thoughts from reverting to his misfortunes. When he reached the happy ending, he waited.
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