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Then, there was the industrial Grind. The industry park was the dark side of Agartha, if everywhere wasn't already. No one lived there, they just worked via central commuter trains. No one would ever want to live there, or work if there were another option. But, well, there wasn't. Everyone still had to eat. So daily, to the Grind, it was.

Then, there was the industrial Grind. The industry park was the dark side of Agartha, if everywhere wasn't already. No one lived there, they just worked via central commuter trains. No one would ever want to live there, or work if there were another optio

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Echoe making fog...if the hand was darker.

I extinguished the fire in my hands and sat there holding the smoke. I wanted to breath it in, it was the closest thing to a cigarette that I had, and as I worried about Phoenix I really needed something to get my mind off things.