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~,,,,,,,,, Large Repurposed Institution. It'S ,,,,,,,,,~
«~,,,,,,,, Several Floors, A Few Hundred Meters ,,,,,,,,~«
\«~,,,,,,, Wide. Made Of Yellow Bricks. ,,,,,,,~«\
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#§^\«~,,,, School. It'S Always Open, People Come ,,,,~«\^§#
¶#§^\«~,,, And Go. The Basement Is Deeper Than You ,,,~«\^§#¶
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\«~,,,,,,, Leave. But Where Are My Shoes... ,,,,,,,~«\
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#§^\«~,,,, But Does Not Beg Forgiveness. ,,,,~«\^§#
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~,,,,,,,,, Black Cutout. There'S Fires And ,,,,,,,,,~
«~,,,,,,,, Explosions On The Ground. ,,,,,,,,~«
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#§^\«~,,,, Three Hundred And Thirty Three Meters ,,,,~«\^§#
¶#§^\«~,,, Per Second, And At The Receiving End An ,,,~«\^§#¶
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