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WHAT DO THEY MEAN!?
TELL ME, GUARDIANS!!! UNVEIL YOUR COSMIC SECRETS!!!
I AM SO CLOSE!!!
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phone number of local hookers?
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It’s the date and time of your murder.
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sooo uhhh where are you exactly? asking for a friend
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Obviously, but what’s the code. THE CODE.
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Bosco! BOSCO! BOSCO!!
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Istanbul.
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Wait...
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no.
No.
NOOOOOOO!
![]() 11/02/2016 at 09:24 |
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No, just the Del Monte plant down the street.
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You have unfinished business, Andrew.
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Street View showed me this:
And it all flooded back into my mind. Things I hoped had been lost forever to the death of ancient memory. I must make this right.
I must.
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Fun fact: With a short wave radio and a bit of luck, you can pick up a Numbers Station. Some of them are still active.
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Oh yeah! That Nic Cage movie I never saw.
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You are the code.
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Huh, is that so?
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I KNEW IT!
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Lottery mumbers. Or Oceanic flight numbers.
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Upside down land 8)