| Line Reference ID | Subtitle | |
|---|---|---|
| sal-mushrooms-1 | But what if I don't *want* my perception cleansed? Should have thought of that, shouldn't I. | |
| sal-mushrooms-2 | I bet even that awful gingham dress would look pretty right now. | |
| sal-mushrooms-3 | Whew! We're flying through space, aren't we? | |
| sal-mushrooms-4 | Where's my body? WHERE'S MY BODY??? | |
| sal-mushrooms-5 | I'm getting smaller and smaller! Thank God the world's getting smaller, too. | |
| sal-mushrooms-6 | I can't remember the faces. Just the smiles. A bunch of fucking Cheshire cats. | |
| sal-mushrooms-7 | What's the active ingredient in these things, anyway? | |
| sal-mushrooms-8 | And I used to think this town was boring. | |
| sal-mushrooms-9 | The birds have been taking music lessons, haven't they? | |
| sal-mushrooms-10 | Why do I only see what is? Did someone steal my imagination when I was a little girl? |
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