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"My head is full of wonderful ideas and experiments. They have so many miracles to share, so much knowledge to give. They told me how to make this implant, they said it would make a better me out of me."
"Glory to the Many; I am a voice in their choir."
"Your time is running out. This place is a womb where we grow our future. Your weapons fail, your ammunition runs low and you've yet to see our most beautiful creation. All you have is your hatred and your.. individuality. Now don't you wish you'd joined us? Then you wouldn't feel so alone."
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