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There are still faint glimmers of civilization left in this barbaric slaughterhouse that was once known as humanity.

There are still faint glimmers of civilization left in this barbaric slaughterhouse that was once known as humanity.

Teach me to care and not to care.

Where I’m Calling From: Heathrow

Posted byJoshua GibbsSeptember 28, 2026Posted inUncategorized
Cue Vincent Vega’s “little differences” monologue from Pulp Fiction.

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