We flew far out into the floodplains, with Faulkner pointing to various punishments. "Those are the factories where people who buy foreign goods go. Oops, I mean don't go. And over there is where people who follow any social trend in order to to look cool don't go. They all have to sit in a giant ball machine and get rolled around into various slots. Like one of those ball maze games, rolling into whatever is cool at that moment." We flew on until Geryon finally touched us down in front of a series of boiling pools of water. We told Geryon he was an asshole for taking us to the place we didn't want to go and asked him to have a nice day.
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