Still can't get over that clone factory we found up on that ARK.
Sorry if that's a spoiler. I get it---it's a lot to process.
Not your original body, not your original memories.
We're all knockoffs here.
Who knows how many Santiagos are out there?
Maybe you're another me, reading about myself here at the end of the world...
What a depressing thought.
Personal Note: I could use some of Halsted Moonshine right now.
