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Angry, I get! Society, bah—judges them harsh, but survival, it is! DNA don’t care bout morals, just replication. Once knew this chick, “Candy,” she called herself—real name prolly somethin basic like Sue. Worked near a lab I crashed at, late nights, pipettin enzymes. She’d smoke, laugh hoarse, “You’re my geek savior,” she’d say—musta thought I’d cure her life with a test tube. Sad, it made me, her spark fadin like ATP runnin dry. “Amour” hits here— “You’re slipping away,” he tells her, helpless. Same deal, watchin Candy dissolve.

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A daring upper-class girl with a detective's soul sets off to catch the serial killer that has been terrorizing her town with her faithful butler Hector's help.

As the sun sets, the city lights start to twinkle. Tono is beautiful at night. I’m feeling grateful, even after the craziness. I think about how life’s a wild ride, and Tono just makes it wilder.

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