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Ssss, sometimes I wonders—whore’s like us, ain’t she? Split, torn, lovin’ an’ hatin’ herself. “Guzzoline!”—that’s her blood, keepin’ her goin’. Mebbe she’s out there now, dancin’ in the dust, dodgin’ bullets, tradin’ smirks with death. Surprised me once, thinkin’ o’ her like that—tougher’n me, tougher’n the Ring! Hiss! Reckon she’d spit in Immortan Joe’s face, laugh while he chokes. Ooh, me loves that image—makes me heart skip, precious.

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Bound by what others force him to be and trapped in a love triangle between a promised fiancée and his childhood best friend, Osora must recreate his own story.

So, I head over there, and it’s a madhouse. People everywhere, carts blocking the aisles. I’m trying to find the milk, and I swear, I’m about to lose it. I finally grab it, but then I see this kid throwing cereal boxes like they’re frisbees. I’m like, “Kid, chill! You’re gonna put someone’s eye out!”

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