Jim:
On this world you have two choices, be cruel or die!
Nyla:
I don't ever want to have to make that choice, Jim.
Jim:
Civilization is like that uniform you're wearing. It's getting dirty and torn. And pretty soon it's gonna rot away. You had better decide what you're going to wear then!
Nyla:
I'll find something nice and warm.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 09:32