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❝ The bar lights begin to dim and thoughts lazily roll across the floor.
❝ The songs of "For Carnation" are songs.
❝ "slow, ruthless and inexorable" like the drop falling on the prisoner's head to force him to reveal a secret (or to finish him off altogether) - plin (indeed).
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