Finished Folds (1—2)
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4at's ridiculous. I'm a construct, and I've been alive for 47 days at this point. I rolled my eyes, obviously the Tibetans are wrong. I also happen to be quite sticky.
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1So, he knocked. He loved knocking. The sensation of a tight fist, and the resonating sound sinking through the wood of a door. Or the plastic of a door. Whatever the material.