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I really don't know how all of this happened, nor do I expect to, with my current situation but I'll try to explain this the best I can. It all began on a normal Saturday afternoon, cars passing by in small numbers, birds singing ( I live in a small mountain town so this kind of thing is quite common). However I was quite bored with my current predicament when one of my friends passed by talking random nonsense to himself. I followed, curiously. He talked on for a little while I was following, he was muttering to himself but I could have sworn I heard him say,
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==The Nice little Pasta we have there, sssssss.==
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Luk: I pity your sad little reincarnated life, my friend.
 
I was shackeled in place before a sacrificical area, obviously cleaned, but I was aware what was going on. A medical board ( I forget the term for it) rolled in, then Luk himself, walking with the medical board.
 
Aristole House?