Profane Confession - Chapter 11
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The toxicity of our city, of our ciiiitty! No! What do you own, the world!?! How do you own disorder? DISORDEEEEEEEEER! Now, somewhere between the sacred silence; sacred silence and sleep! Soooooomewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep! Disorder! Disorder! Disooordeeeeeeeer.