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Sitnikoff ago

"Look through the window, Charlie."

Charlie looked through the window.

"You see how great that view is? You see the glory of the monuments, Laden with gold and silver, Sculpted with laser precision?

You see the utopia there, Charlie, Heaven on Earth, Pleasures abounding, Joy resounding?"

"No," Charlie replied.

"That what you see there Is what society will be

if you don't do what I just did, Charlie."