Just one overdone.
Where the hell am I now?
This is a strange place with strange, foreign people, yet the concept seems so familiar, like a long lost dream.
A long lost life.
A past life...
Two lives?
Yes, that is what it feels like.
All the time.
But, you know, its just as different as everything else: exactly the same, just under different circumstances.
I think this requires more investigating.
Where has my Number IX gotten to?
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