Title: Valgfritt

Text: I might be tied to an operating table in a spaceship presumably hurtling through outer space faster than he speed of light. I might be completely at their mercy. But there's no way I'm complying with my captors' commands, even if it means I'm stuck in the universe's most petty staring competition with an alien of a species that, for all I know never blinks. Hver avsnitt vil være en test.

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