Dear Diary,
I am in hell. It impossible to tell how long, for there are no days in this place where there is no darkness. I am being tortured for my crimes and confessing things I have not commited. In fact, I am certain I will be punished for writing this. But I don't care, atleast not yet. They may break my body, but it will be a long time until I succumb to the ways of Big Brother. Who would have thought O'Brien would be one of them? However strange this statement may seem, I am glad O'Brien is my inquisitor and not another Party intellectual.
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