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Downtown Chicago

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Parts 3
Time 15m

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"Waarom huil je?"-
"We zijn gevangen, allemaal, gevangen in pak, in een huis, in de stad en aan 't land vastgeketend."

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Kijk boos, anders geloven ze je niet. Lach, maar je zal er niks meer mee bereiken dan jezelf voor de gek te houden. Huil, laat je tranen stromen, maar niemand zal je komen troosten. In een wereld als nu, kan je niks anders doen dan terug gaan naar toen en vluchten. Rennen, zo hard je kan, zonder terug te komen.

NOTE: in dit verhaal komen seksuele gebeurtenissen en grof taalgebruik voor, maar niet op een nare manier; hierbij gewaarschuwd :)

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