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Notes from the Underground - Dostoyevsky, Fyodor ยท 77 words
Now is the time to throw a bottle at their heads, I thought to myself. I picked up the bottle ... and filled my glass.... No, Id better sit on to the end, I went on thinking; you would be pleased, my friends, if I went away. Nothing will induce me to go. Ill go on sitting here and drinking to the end, on purpose, as a sign that I dont think you of the slightest consequence.
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