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domingo, 12 de febrero de 2012

Hugo



If you've ever wondered where your dreams come from, you look around... this is where they're made.


This might be an adventure, and I've never had one before - outside of books, at least.


I'd imagine the whole world was one big machine. Machines never come with any extra parts, you know. They always come with the exact amount they need. So I figured, if the entire world was one big machine, I couldn't be an extra part. I had to be here for some reason.


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