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You know those days, when you wake up and the snow is falling on your face, as you look up to the sky all you see is abysmal white and Grey. You softly murmer to yourself: "Sometimes i wish i could punch god in the goddamn teeth" As you pull the covers of your makeshift bed over you face. As you slip on your gasmask to warm your breath you throw the covers off you onto the cold snow. You rise to your feet sighing a great sigh and say matter of factly as you do daily "Just another day in the wasteland"
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