
No AudioLorenzo is in his room, Punching his punching back, listening to the crackling radio sat on a chair on the other side of the room, listening out for any distress calls, not that he could help much in most situations. Lorenzo listens to people walk by his door. most days there woul be a line of residence at his door with complains about other residents, the temperature of the showers, the taste of the food, wanting to stop people grom having to go to the surface blah blah blah.






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