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Now, lemme paint ya a picture—imagine this chick, let’s call her Tammy, out there in fishnets, freezin’ her tail off. She’s tough as nails, but inside? Scared spitless. Reminds me o’ WALL-E, all alone, stackin’ trash, hopin’ for somethin’ better. “Plant!” he’d chirp, holdin’ that lil’ green sprout—hope, y’know? Tammy’s got hope too, maybe for a kid or a way out. Makes me wanna holler, “You’re enough, sugar!”—but she don’t hear it.

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After she changes, she's escorted down a hallway of doors, some of which bear the names of familiar MDR files: Allentown, Cairns, Dranesville.

I cannot forget the vibe of the old theater on King’s Row. It cracks jokes with the past, like "Come on, man, lighten up! Why so serious?!" echoes in its walls. I always giggle thinking of that.

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