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THIS IS MY LOT, BEAUTIFUL STRANGERS.
Division will always lead to descrimination. That's just the way it is, isn't it? Tolerance has its limit because benevolence has a measurable elasticity. At its weakest, it snaps. No matter how leaders try to build up cohesion or plaster it with policies and the ideals, there will always be deep-rooted racism beneath contrasting physical identities, beneath contrasting tongues. You must have inked us with a reason. And the reason must have had nothing to do with this. This one, all you monkies have to watch.  'In LA, no one touches you. We're always behind metal and glass. Think we crash into each other just to feel something.'
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