All that I've ever known and cared about has been tainted by science. My family is gone, I'm alone in this place, and I couldn't bare to be without you.
We can find our own page somewhere and ditch this place where it's been 1984 forever. I don't care about your past because you're different now. I know that. Let's take the next plane to utopia. I'm willing to do it your way.
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