Feels More Like Being Left Behind

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Mortis

a question for the dead: what was the point?

Tango: You’re going to have to be more specific, my friend. Of my life? Of my death? Of the game? Of Team BEST? Lotta things you could be asking about, my friend.

[unintelligible]

Tango: Fine, then. It was all pretty stupid, wasn’t it? …don’t ask me which one I’m answering. Don’t ask that.

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