[there's no one there's no one they're all they're all they're all they're all they're all Wei Ying Wei Ying Wei Ying Wei Ying--
it presses down on you the further in you go, a nearly physical weight, not quite the rolling boil of resentful energy but something that's cousin to it, that could become it if left to fester]
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it presses down on you the further in you go, a nearly physical weight, not quite the rolling boil of resentful energy but something that's cousin to it, that could become it if left to fester]