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In this empty room, Anthony had nothing but his thoughts, and he thought about himself. Was this just another bad decision? Why does he make so many bad decisions anyway? In his whole life, it seems that he has no self-control, and without it, his life is going nowhere. Its as though this one quality is making him drink until he throws up, go to raves, and do mind-altering drugs. He should change, and he hopes for the chance to. The door reappears. The Livingroom Hush has been fixed. Anthony opens the door, realizing it also fixed him.

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