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The man motions toward you. "See? You shouldn't be in here either! You're not a fucking murderer or corrupt politician or enemy of the state, you're just a junkie who needs help!"

The man offers you his hand.

"Listen, I was just a protestor back in the US. We both don't belong here and neither of us can even hope to defend ourselves against some of these monsters alone. Let's be friends."

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