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The air is beyond oppressive. I can barely walk without feeling overwhelmed. The heat smothers my body, clings to me, and strangles me as if two rough hands were tightening around my neck.
Alvaro Lopez
David Conte
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This sentence is very Dostoevsky-esque.
I like to tell the truth.
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