The city was a machine ot its own, continu
producing. We were constantly pumped our
through its assembly line, in different forins or
models. We came hardwired with difte&t steno
dark secrets, vices, and defects. Over;tine fai
and come to find our end, but the citVcontinues
onwards. -Cristina Martin
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