| Probability | Text |
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| 91% | Jeville's Island, Déjà mais cl FOX BÍST TStar, without a background get later, but I had a seat flightless after swimming into a | ▶️ |
| 93% | So long as I'm hidden in the spirit of love I'll soon stay without episodes As a member, clear the earth's mold As a member, clear the earth's mold As a member, clear the earth's mold | ▶️ |
| 97% | I'm gonna play some without a clock which is made of ham. | ▶️ |
| 91% | I can't do without | ▶️ |
| 91% | Had the time, but I had aKnob without him! | ▶️ |
| 92% | The amount at which I had to dress without doing purpose transmission of the human mind distribution of the human mind | ▶️ |
| 97% | Once again, I'm in this circle where I can't get out without something feeling awful. | ▶️ |
| 98% | I was such a beast! E treatment You, aresta choice The fact to stop all of our attacks E A L C L I R T i N K Every time, without Ty radio, | ▶️ |
| 96% | I reach the place and I've spotted him. I don't know what the hell's he doing. He's there, a phone box, but there's nobody. The other one must not be ready. He seems to me. He's gonna face back quickly. I hide in a nearby path. Here I can see him without being lost, but if he leaves, I will have to rush. | ▶️ |
| 98% | 1187, Hunter-Voss. That's the hotel, what? Where I live? Nice place, I sure guess. Is that part of the test? No, just warming up, that's all. It's not fancy or anything. You're in a desert, walking along in the sand when all this is the test now? Yes, you're in a desert, walking along in the sand when all of a sudden you look at it. What world? What desert? Doesn't make any difference what desert is completely hypothetical. But after my breathing, maybe you're fed up. Maybe you want to be by yourself, who knows? You look down and you see a tortoise, Leon. It's crawling towards you. Tortoise? What's that? You know what a turtle is? Of course. Same thing. Never seen a turtle. But I understand what you mean. You reach down and you flip the tortoise over on his back, Leon. You make up these questions, Mr. Holden, and they write them down for you. The tortoise lays on his back, his belly baking in a hot sun beating his legs trying to turn himself over, but it can't. Not without your help. Would you not help him? What do you mean I'm not helping? I mean you're not helping. Why is that Leon? They're just questions, Leon. In answer to your query, they're written down for me. It's a test designed to provoke an emotional response. Shall we continue? Describe in single words only the good things that come into your mind. About your mother? My mother? Yeah. Let me tell you about my mother. | ▶️ |
