Rose & Billy
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Once upon a time, there was a beautiful woman named Pandora. Zeus gifted her two things: curiosity and a box. There lay, on top of the box, a note that says "DO NOT OPEN." But contrary to this, she was also gifted with curiosity. Now we all know that warnings and curiosity don't mix well together. In the end, all bad things such as hatred, deceit, envy, greed, and many more escaped and spread all over. Pretend I am Pandora. Pretend this tale is my box. Pretend you are curiosity. But there are two things that differ from her story: First, mine is infinite. It isn't just about the bad things. It covers it all, whether good or bad. Second, my box's contents didn't escape. They were all stuck from within.
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