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"What the hell was that?" mutters Two-Face, curled up in a dry-goods
pantry somewhere. "An hour of pain!" Who cares? said his evil side. We're free, aren't we? "I still hurt...worst pain...worse then the acid..." Poor Harvey Dent...I'll take the memories of the pain you little crybaby. Shove it over to my side and lets get the hell out of here. Harvey stumbles to his feet. He woofs down some baking chocolate for energy (even insane madmen can get low blood sugar) and tries the door.
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