Please (Part II)

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Stoop City

What's the score here?
What's next?
I'm voodoo-ed, man.
I'm fuckin' hexed.
When does the ride finally stop?
I'm freakin' man.
Is that a cop?
Did he see us?
Did he hear us?
Was he even there to begin with?
Let me go!
I swear I won't steal!
(dude-you're-fine-shut-up)
I cannot respond to the hostility in their voices...
Jesus God!
Where's my pod?
There's some things I need to hear.
I lost it again.
Gellatin.
Isn't this amazing
(is anyone listening?)
how your brain works like this?
I don't think I vocalized, hence the non-existent answer.
Stop this right here.

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