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They arrived at the party shortly after 10:00pm. Then he took the pulse. ‘Don’t fob me off, boy. He was followed by a great pile of black organs, hers, her female parts. . Her mind invoked her husband, who she imagined lying dead in a ditch somewhere, tortured and killed by brigands or perhaps eaten by creatures like herself, a fate he actually deserved.
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