transcription #29289848492992

the following excerpt is a transcription of
a recording damaged, or incomplete,
due to sabotage.

darling, have you seen my bottle of soma?
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No, I can't find it.
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No, it's no there either, I'm telling you.
I'm late for work,
and they'll screen us there.
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No, it's not fucking there.
You know I always leave it on the bedside table.
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Ok, fuck it, guiss some of yours then.
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What you mean you got none left?
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You'll pick it up today from the government stall
in the factory?
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Well, fucking bring double the amount!
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Yes, yes, yes, ... YES!
(fist hits table)
I know perfectly that's impossible.
(sighs resigned)
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Ah fuck the camera, darling.
I'm fed up with this rationing.
(screaming) I fucking want more soma.
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Why you screaming now too?
getting on my nerves now. You fat sow.
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What you mean they coming?
Who the fuck is coming?
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Did you call anybody?
Did you fucking grass me out??!?
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I need my fucking soma!!!!!
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(indistinct noise, things breaking)
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I'm sorry, I'm sorry
(making hissing noises)