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[ a "backrooms" fan-fiction ] Life was a terrible card dealer, because the hand you were dealt with sucks. Stuck playing the role of a wanderer in the monotony of the Backrooms wasn't easy- but hey; with the company of a sarcastic guy in a blue mask...maybe things weren't so bad, after all.
[1] citron yellow. (pilot)
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