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ANNOUNCEMENT: I now have a Patreon page!
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Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir?
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Zyklon B.
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A very special friend.
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Ready, aim, fire.
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Blanched with astonishment and affright was the countenance.
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Prettiest girl.
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Incongruent lies and ignorance.
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Understand.
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The height of moral hypocrisy.
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None of them would go.
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Let the poor fellow be.
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There is no cause for panic or alarm.
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I really never gave much thought to whether it was wrong.
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Who wants to be stabbed to death?
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Beyond fear, beyond even caring.
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The horror.
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Mere entertainment.
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Panicking, terrified.
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Dead on the streets. [WWII]
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A few words and a name spoken.
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The peace, the mind-ease, the soothed nerves and the surcease from all sorrows, disappointments, and responsibilities.
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A field of ruins, littered with corpses. [WWII]
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It still doesn’t feel like peace anywhere.
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I saw strong men turn their eyes away and groan and weep.
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As if they had decided to point one cannon at each one of us [WWI].
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