Sunny Cantilados
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ไปๅจๆ็ๅบไธๅไธ๏ผๅฏนๆ่ฏด๏ผไปไปฌๅทฒ็ป่ฐๆฅไบๆ็ไธชไบบ็ๆดป๏ผ็ฅ้ๆๅฆๅฆๅไธไน
ๆญปๅจๅ
ป่้ขใไปไปฌไธ็จๅฐ้ฉฌๆๆๅ่ฟ่ฐๆฅ๏ผ้ขๅฎกๆจไบไปฌไบ่งฃๅฐๆๅจๅฆๅฆไธ่ฌ็้ฃๅคฉโ่กจ็ฐๅพๆ ๅจไบ่กทโใ่ฟไฝๅพๅธๅฏนๆ่ฏด๏ผโ่ฏทๆจ็่งฃ๏ผๆๅฎๅจไธไพฟๅฏ้ฝฟ่ฏข้ฎๆญคไบ๏ผไฝไบๅ
ณ้่ฆใๅฆๆๆไฝไธๅบไปไน่งฃ้็่ฏ๏ผ่ฟๅฐๆไธบ่ตท่ฏๆจ็ไธๆก้่ฆไพๆฎใโไป่ฆๆๅธฎไปไบ่งฃๅฝๅคฉ็ๆ
ๅตใไป้ฎๆ๏ผๅฝๆถๆๅฟ้ๆฏๅฆ้พ่ฟใไป่ฟไธช้ฎ้ขไฝฟๆๆๅฐๅพๆ่ฎถ๏ผๆ่งๅพๅ่ฅๆฏๆๅจ้ฎๅฏนๆน่ฟไธช้ฎ้ข็่ฏ๏ผๆไผๆๅฐๅพๅฐดๅฐฌ็ใไฝๆฏ๏ผๆๅดๅ็ญ่ฏด๏ผๆๅทฒ็ปไธไน ๆฏๅฏน่ฟๅป่ฟ่กๅๆณไบ๏ผๅ ๆญคๅพ้พๅไปๆไพๆ
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[2;33m ็ใใชใใ็งใฏๆฏใๆทฑใๆใใฆใใใใใใใใใใฏไฝใฎๆๅณใๆใใชใใๅฟ่บซใจใใซๅฅๅบทใชไบบ้ใชใใ่ชฐใใๆใใไบบใฎๆญปใๅคใใๅฐใชใใๆณๅใใ่ฆๆใใฆใใใใฎใ ใ็งใใใ่จใใจใๅผ่ญทๅฃซใฏ็งใฎ่จ่ใ้ฎใใๆใใใซ่็ซใกใ้ฒใใซใใใๅฝผใฏ็งใซใใใฎ่จ่ใๆณๅปทใงๅฃใซใใชใใใจใใใใฆไบๅๅฏฉ็ใฎ่ฃๅคๅฎใฎๅใงใๆฑบใใฆ่จใใชใใใจใ่ชใใใใใจใใใใใใ็งใฏๅฝผใซ่ชฌๆใใใ็งใซใฏ็ใพใใคใใฎๆง่ณชใใใใ็็็ใชๆฌฒๆฑใๆๆ
ใๅฆจใใใใจใใใใใใฎใ ใจใๆฏใๅ่ฌใใๆฅใ็งใฏ็ฒๅดใจ็ ๆฐใซ่ฅฒใใใฆใใใใใใใฎๆใซ่ตทใใฃใใใจใฎๆ็พฉใ็่งฃใงใใชใใฃใใ็งใฏๆญ่จใงใใใๆฏใฎๆญปใๆใใงใฏใใชใใฃใใจใใใใๅผ่ญทๅฃซใฏใใฎ่จ่ใ่ใใฆๅใฐใชใใฃใใใใใใ ใใงใฏใใกใงใใใจๅฝผใฏ่จใฃใใ
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[2;33m Il a réfléchi. Il m'a demandé s'il pouvait dire que ce jour-là j'avais dominé mes sentiments naturels. Je lui ai dit : « Non, parce que c'est faux. » Il m'a regardé d'une façon bizarre, comme si je lui inspirais un peu de dégoût. Il m'a dit presque méchamment que dans tous les cas le directeur et le personnel de l'asile seraient entendus comme témoins et que « cela pouvait me jouer un très sale tour ». Je lui ai fait remarquer que cette histoire n'avait pas de rapport avec mon affaire, mais il m'a répondu seulement qu'il était visible que je n'avais jamais eu de rapports avec la justice.[0m
He left, looking angry. I wished I could have made him stay, to explain that I wanted things between us to be good, not so that he'd defend me better but, if I can put it this way, good in a natural way.
Mostly, I could tell, I made him feel uncomfortable. He didn't understand me, and he was sort of holding it against me. I felt the urge to reassure him that I was like everybody else, just like everybody else.
But really there wasn't much point, and I gave up the idea out of laziness.
[1;2mThe Stranger, Camus. 1942[0m
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1mr clemence is very deaf, and i do not have a loud voice. as such, we don't communicate so much as we exchange pleasantries in the general facsimile of a conversation. i speak, but he does not listen. he asks me how my wife is doing, and i test to see to what extent i can get away with answering with something incorrect without his detection. the other day, i told him 'i have your other pinky,' and he nodded and smiled and said 'very good.'
i predict that mr clemence will die in the next 5 years. i wonder who will take care of shirley, or if she'll go with him.
37:35 - i head out. it takes me ten to fifteen minutes to walk to the bus stop from my apartment. sometimes it takes me twenty, on account of the fact that there is a toy capsule machine by the grocery store on the third block. i buy the toy capsules whenever there is a new series in stock. i don't particularly care about the toys. there is a fleeting sense of satisfaction at the thought of completing a set. it's waning, so i soon may not do it anymore.
this is what it is like every day, until i don't feel like it.
today, i have a special routine.
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12 That evening Marie came by to see me and asked me if I wanted to marry her. I said it didn't make any difference to me and that we could if she wanted to. Then she wanted to know if I loved her. I answered the same way I had the last time, that it didn't mean anything but that I probably didn't love her. "So why marry me, then?" she said. I explained to her that it didn't really matter and that if she wanted to, we could get married.
Besides, she was the one who was doing the asking and all I was saying was yes. Then she pointed out that marriage was a serious thing. I said, "No." She stopped talking for a minute and looked at me without saying anything. Then she spoke. She just wanted to know if I would have accepted the same proposal from another woman, with whom I was involved in the same way. I said, "Sure."
Then she said she wondered if she loved me, and there was no way I could know about that. After another moment's silence, she mumbled that I was peculiar, that that was probably why she loved me but that one day I might hate her for the same reason. I didn't say anything, because I didn't have anything to add, so she took my arm with a smile and said she wanted to marry me.
I said we could do it whenever she wanted.
[1;2mThe Stranger, Camus. 1942[0m
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N. Cantilados Pacific Freight. The warehouse is a small-to-medium sized rectangular building. 4 exits. Pillars and scaffolding inside.
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N. Cantilados Pacific Freight to set up. The Players go into hiding to spot the Constituent.
- The Constituentโs Target arrives with unannounced backup. The Players are pushed to help the Constituent take down the three enemies. A battle ensues, where some of the Players obtain guns and shoot at the enemies.
- The Target is killed by the Constituent. One of the guards is left battered but in stable condition. The other guard sustained enough bullet wounds to be in critical condition. The Constituent gives Zachary Wixom the chance to try to save the guardโs life with the first-aid supplies in his briefcase, despite the other Players expressing concern over the safety of this action. Regardless, itโs likely that the guard had died.
- The Constituent puts the dead Target into his car and takes the Players far out to an undisclosed forest by Cantilados. The Constituent conducts a โburialโ for the Target, including laying him to rest under a tree and picking wildflowers to leave on his body. He doesnโt actually bury the Target underground.
- With the task completed, the Constituent is escorted safely back home.
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