texts: Is that all my story meant to you? </s> <s> What else could it mean to me? It's obviously a lot of bunk. </s> <s> Then you'd better go, George. This is no place for you.
labels: It's no place for you, Bob. Think of what's waiting for you. Do you want to stay here until you're half dead? Until your mind starts corroding like the rest of them?