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[August the 27th] |
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Absolutely none of that is true. My brother is the worst kind of ass, and why, yes, of course, I am ever so pleased to be stuck with him for eternity. So pleased I could jump off a building. So, honestly, there's nothing to see here, ladies and gentlemen. Do carry on with your lives, as I'm sure they are much more fulfilling compared to the meaningless one my brother happens to lead. Jesus.
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[June the 2nd] |
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[March the 2nd] |
Well. This is all very... bizarre. And complicated. Are computers always this unfriendly? Please God let Oscar remain just as illiterate as I am.
... No matter. Hello. I'm Byron. I'm not really supposed to do this, but I thought I'd introduce myself on the off-chance that someone might know what Fabletown's doing smack-dab in the middle of Manhattan. That's new, isn't it? Because it definitely wasn't there when I came back from the war. If nobody knows, though, that's fine. Just, you know. Thought I'd ask.
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