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- “I… don’t know,” I admitted. “They just feel like me, you know. I could make them suicide, jump in a fire or something, but it’d be like cutting off my foot. Even if you can grow a new one it just seems wrong to discard a perfectly good foot.”
- It was true, but I made myself look absolutely miserable. It was a risky strategy; Amy could see this as my being not in my right mind, and it could push her over the edge into telling the PRT for my own good.
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