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SPRUNKI // Lobotomy

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Parts 8
Time 35m

Reads 362
Votes 3
Parts 8
Time 35m

Mature

"Seven years..... That's how long I've been with this wretched company. Handling registrations, processed new hires, and ensured anomalies were properly documented."

"I'm.... not really sure what's happening out there, but one day, we were all forced to stay inside... It wasn't all that bad, since we can finally use those luxury empty dorms for V.I.Ps."

"One day, the company brought in some refugees... They were badly wounded and some severely injured, whatever is going out there, atleast we're all safe in here.. right?"

"Unfortunately...."All Rights Reserved

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