A four-year-long vacation from life. Surrounded by three peeling white walls and a plexiglas window. Watching the world out of two blue diamond-framed eyes. Grinning with one dewy tomato wedge mouth. Welcome to a world that you cannot leave-not unless you peel off your clown face first and let strangers poke and prod your scarlet-pulp insides. But don't worry. Strangers don't stay strangers. Some become enemies, some become family... and the one you...
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