"I thought I'd found a kindred spirit. Julia was so innocent. It was so lonely here for both of us, I thought we shared something special! But when she rejected my advances... I couldn't bear it! The isolation, the desperate loneliness... the bleak, gray cold! In a fit of rage, I snapped! I couldn't go back to the loneliness, I couldn't! Mark my words, ! The South Pole is the real killer! It's harsh, unforgiving! Eventually, it gets us all!"
January 1, 1970
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