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I stared at my cart with items literally stacked up over the rim, and while I didn't feel like I was under the effects of mind control, and if my infection indicator was going off, I didn't notice it at the time, all the same, I knew something was going on.
It was a feeling, a desire to have whatever I wanted pumped straight into my brain from somewhere dark and ancient. I didn't want groceries or doodads, not especially. I did, however, feel extremely compelled to act on ...
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