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"To-morrow it will be mine. “Did you come?” He asked with concern, holding his penis. ‘Come, come, ma’am,’ he said smiling. His subconscious sensed the unnaturalness of it and recoiled. "Oh God!" exclaimed Jack, in a tone of the bitterest anguish. With what airs we human atoms invest ourselves! What ridiculous fancies of our importance! We believe we have destinies, when we have only destinations: that we are something immortal, when each of us is in truth only the repository of a dream.
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