... ooh, look, a shiny magical eye! But I've already plucked out my one eye and shoved in an eye of aiming, ... how shiny! Mmmm, shiny eye! But, ... I'll be totally blind. Oooh, so shiny! And nice! Must ... resist ... garrrrh It's mine! My precious! My precious shiny magic eye! Yank Hey, who turned out the lights?
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Whether he submitted the post, or whether he did not, made no difference. The Thought Police would get him just the same. He had committed— would still have committed, even if he had never set pen to paper— the essential crime that contained all others in itself. Thoughtcrime, they called it. Thoughtcrime was not a thing that could be concealed forever. http://z7.invisionfree.com/Dom3mods/index.php?