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,,,,:-*%$& Art School House Dream. &$%*-:,,,,
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,,:-*%$&## Slightly Uptown On A Grassy Hill Lies A ##&$%*-:,,
,,,:-*%$&# Large Repurposed Institution. It'S #&$%*-:,,,
,,,,:-*%$& Several Floors, A Few Hundred Meters &$%*-:,,,,
,,,,,:-*%$ Wide. Made Of Yellow Bricks. $%*-:,,,,,
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,,,,,,,:-* Combined Nightclub, Cafe, Gallery, Art *-:,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,:- School. It'S Always Open, People Come -:,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,: And Go. The Basement Is Deeper Than You :,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,, Would Guess. ,,,,,,,,,,
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,,,,,,,,:- It'S Messy. I'Ve Spread My Things Over -:,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,:-* Several Floors, *-:,,,,,,,
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,,,,,:-*%$ And Due To A Few Many Beers And Some $%*-:,,,,,
,,,,:-*%$& Secret Rivalries, I Decide I Should &$%*-:,,,,
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,,,,,,,,,, I Find Out Who Ruined My Paintings And ,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,: I Pull Her Hair. She Cries From Pain :,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,:- But Does Not Beg Forgiveness. -:,,,,,,,,
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,,,,,,:-*% #--- (In The Background) ---# %*-:,,,,,,
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,,,,:-*%$& Sunset, Orange And Pink, City Is A &$%*-:,,,,
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,,:-*%$&## Explosions On The Ground. ##&$%*-:,,
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,,,:-*%$&# The Railgun. The Iron Slag Is Shot At #&$%*-:,,,
,,,,:-*%$& Three Hundred And Thirty Three Meters &$%*-:,,,,
,,,,,:-*%$ Per Second, And At The Receiving End An $%*-:,,,,,
,,,,,,:-*% Eight Square Meter Wooden Cube Is %*-:,,,,,,
,,,,,,,:-* Launched To Intercept It." *-:,,,,,,,
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,,,,,,,,,: It Looks Like Interstellar War. The :,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,, Wooden Block Shatter Into Hundreds Of ,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,: Wands. :,,,,,,,,,
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