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 And rescuing Max and Keeley. I didn't even want to think about what was happening to camcrush them right now.
 I could once again feel the foundation of what they'd done to me , in my head. A system of camcrush scaffolds erected carefully around my free will, to fend off bothersome cam decisions, tedious self-reliance. I felt cool and relaxed. There was nothing I could do but slip deeper into cam this waking dream-state.
 Agent Pink cursed under his breath, rose to crush his feet and hurried around the corner to camcrush his cam office door. I heard it open .
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