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Okay... So, I'm walking down hallway after hallway like I'm touring the department of mysteries. I look down consecutive aisles as my slow pace takes me further and further into the bowls of the department's inner recesses. With each aisle comes a brand new labyrinth of curios, kitsch models, and devices of unknown origin... Every fifth aisle or so, something grabs my fullest attention for the entirety of the time it rests before my eyes, only to disappear from view as my feet slowly carry me beyond the threshold of the next aisle... I continue, and do not look back. Neat song Lo-Key! -TheSiegeMachine