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277 lines
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"dataList": [
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{
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"id": 0,
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"content": "The photographs rapidly fold away from reality,"
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},
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{
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"id": 1,
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"place": "Distorted Butter Street, District 14",
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"content": "perhaps because Kim had successfully managed to face his own past."
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},
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{
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"id": 2,
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"content": "When the photographs and memories that were overlaid upon the fathoms are pulled away, what remains is a man in dirty, ragged clothing."
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},
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{
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"id": 3,
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"content": "The fathoms of S Corp. slowly lose grip on this world..."
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},
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{
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"id": 4,
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"place": "Butter Street, Past",
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"content": "... and soon reveals the fathoms of the Distortion that was hidden beneath it."
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},
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{
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"id": 5,
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"content": "I see residents of the Backstreets in their blissful highs from taking the Canned Experiences..."
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},
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{
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"id": 6,
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"content": "... and a man who's watching them with disapproval."
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},
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{
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"id": 7,
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"model": "뒤틀린N사엑스트라1",
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"content": "Why, why, why? Why is everyone running away from all this?"
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},
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{
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"id": 8,
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"model": "뒤틀린N사엑스트라1",
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"content": "A baker, always surrounded by the smell of freshly-baked bread."
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},
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{
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"id": 9,
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"model": "뒤틀린N사엑스트라1",
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"content": "A florist who makes lovely bouquets for graduating youngsters."
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},
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{
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"id": 10,
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"model": "뒤틀린N사엑스트라1",
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"content": "A photographer who captures beautiful sights to remember."
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},
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{
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"id": 11,
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"model": "뒤틀린N사엑스트라1",
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"content": "They're your... our lives. Our experiences."
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},
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{
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"id": 12,
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"model": "뒤틀린N사엑스트라1",
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"content": "You wanna be a billionaire with an extravagant mansion in a Nest? A legendary Fixer who can make the Syndicates cower in fear just by going on a stroll?"
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},
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{
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"id": 13,
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"model": "뒤틀린N사엑스트라1",
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"content": "What you get from those cans is <i>not real</i>!"
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},
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{
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"id": 14,
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"model": "뒤틀린N사엑스트라1",
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"content": "Is everything in your lives... all of this..."
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},
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{
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"id": 15,
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"model": "뒤틀린N사엑스트라1",
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"content": "... just empty means to an end, so that you can get high on fake, purchased experiences nailed into a can?!"
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},
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{
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"id": 16,
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"model": "뒤틀린N사엑스트라1",
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"content": "If that's all your life is, then my life... and the photographs I've taken are... all..."
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},
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{
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"id": 17,
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"model": "뒤틀린N사엑스트라1",
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"content": "No, it can't be."
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},
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{
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"id": 18,
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"model": "뒤틀린N사엑스트라1",
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"content": "My life..."
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},
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{
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"id": 19,
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"model": "뒤틀린N사엑스트라1",
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"content": "Those experiences and memories I've photographed are... different."
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},
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{
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"id": 20,
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"model": "뒤틀린N사엑스트라1",
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"content": "You're all blindly consuming fake experience after fake experience, without a care about the real thing... That's why you're all floundering, grasping at illusions."
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},
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{
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"id": 21,
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"model": "뒤틀린N사엑스트라1",
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"content": "So... let me show you the things I've shot."
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},
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{
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"id": 22,
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"model": "뒤틀린N사엑스트라1",
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"content": "The memories..."
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},
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{
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"id": 23,
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"model": "뒤틀린N사엑스트라1",
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"content": "The experiences..."
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},
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{
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"id": 24,
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"model": "뒤틀린N사엑스트라1",
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"content": "The <i>reality</i> of your lives."
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},
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{
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"id": 25,
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"place": "Butter Street, District 14",
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"model": "뫼르소다침",
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"content": "......."
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},
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{
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"id": 26,
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"content": "It was only in passing, but I glimpsed an unmistakable grimace, a scowl on Meursault's face."
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},
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{
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"id": 27,
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"content": "I reflected upon the events of today, and could at least begin to guess as to why that might be."
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},
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{
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"id": 28,
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"model": "단테",
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"content": "<You don't believe there's any \"experience\" in either the Canned Experience or that guy's photographs, do you, Meursault?>"
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},
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{
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"id": 29,
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"model": "단테",
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"content": "<Because experiences and memories aren't the same thing.>"
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},
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{
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"id": 30,
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"content": "What really distinguishes them, I wasn't sure."
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},
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{
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"id": 31,
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"model": "뫼르소다침",
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"content": "Correct, Manager."
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},
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{
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"id": 32,
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"content": "But what I knew was that the distinction was, for whatever reason, important to Meursault."
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},
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{
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"id": 33,
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"model": "뒤틀린N사엑스트라1",
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"content": "......."
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},
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{
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"id": 34,
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"model": "뒤틀린N사엑스트라1",
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"content": "Huh...?"
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},
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{
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"id": 35,
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"content": "A figure materializes into a humanoid form, swirling out of the projector."
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},
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{
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"id": 36,
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"content": "He must be the Distortion's..."
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},
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{
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"id": 37,
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"content": "... And next to him... is another figure, stumbling out in a giant suit of armor."
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},
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{
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"id": 38,
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"model": "히스클리프다침2",
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"content": "B-blimey, that thing's still alive?!"
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},
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{
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"id": 39,
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"model": "파우스트다침",
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"content": "It is but an overlay of fathoms created within a Distorted space. The concept of life and death has little meaning for such a thing."
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},
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{
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"id": 40,
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"model": "이상다침",
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"content": "Yet faint does she grow... It must be that the Distortion's power is waning."
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},
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{
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"id": 41,
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"model": "임경업뒤틀림사라짐",
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"content": "... Hark, accused one, for these are your crimes:"
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},
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{
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"id": 42,
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"model": "임경업뒤틀림사라짐",
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"content": "The crime of fomenting chaos in a foreign Wing while impersonating Ch'unokkuns of Salpippyeo Agroindustries."
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},
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{
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"id": 43,
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"model": "임경업뒤틀림사라짐",
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"content": "The crime of exploiting the suffering of Salpippyeo Agroindustries' downtrodden as a mere veil for one's own fathoms."
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},
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{
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"id": 44,
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"model": "임경업뒤틀림사라짐",
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"content": "And..."
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},
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{
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"id": 45,
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"model": "임경업뒤틀림사라짐",
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"content": "... though it be but a part of reenactment, impersonating a Military Commissioner of the kingdom without the Royal Decree."
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},
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{
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"id": 46,
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"model": "임경업뒤틀림사라짐",
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"content": "Pursuant to the law of the homeland, the accused is to be sentenced to death by beheading."
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},
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{
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"id": 47,
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"content": "And before we even had the chance to step in or anything, the faint mirage-like warrior brought down her sword on the Docugrapher's neck, decapitating him."
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},
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"id": 48
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},
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{
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"id": 49,
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"model": "이상다침",
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"content": "Can an entity of the fathoms... slay one outside it?"
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},
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"id": 50,
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"model": "파우스트다침",
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"content": "Such an instance has heretofore never been observed, but... as it is happening <i>right now</i>, right before our eyes... I can only say \"yes.\""
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},
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{
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"id": 51,
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"model": "뉴김삿갓",
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"content": "Gyeong-eop is a woman of principle."
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},
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"id": 52,
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"model": "뉴김삿갓",
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"content": "She would have done the same to the bitter end, had she truly been here."
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},
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{
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"id": 53,
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"content": "As the headless body of the \"Inflection Point\" crumples to the floor, Im Gyeong-eop's shape slowly phases out of reality..."
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},
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{
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"id": 54,
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"place": "Unlit Projection Room, District 14",
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"content": "... and we found ourselves back in the projection room."
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},
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{
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"id": 55,
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"content": "And there..."
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{
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"id": 56,
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"model": "에즈라먼지",
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"content": "N-no way... Don't tell me that headless corpse is—"
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},
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{
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"id": 57,
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"content": "... we found a large group of injured N Corp. staff thrown pell-mell about the room, and Ezra, who was looking down at the headless body of the Docugrapher."
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}
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]
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