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He gazed up at the enormous face. Forty years it had taken him to learn what kind of smile was hidden beneath the dark moustache. O cruel, needless misunderstanding! O stubborn, self-willed exile from the loving breast! Two gin-scented tears trickled down the sides of his nose. But it was all right, everything was all right, the struggle was finished. He had won the victory over himself. He loved Big Brother
This is one of the most spine-chilling endings I’ve ever read.
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Powerful stuff. We shall abolish the orgasm. Our neurologists are at work upon it now. There will be no loyalty, except...