I am rewriting your life. I'm going to start with the middle this time and then end two days from now. The visions are getting clearer, but we will need to douse the rags before setting them on fire or the plan will not work. Radio once you've received this and then call the Nigerian operator when you are done with the transmission. We will be waiting at the bridge with a truckload of sadness and dents in our once optimistic spirits.
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