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That did not sound like the name the young man had offered in the tower of the water-clock. ‘Silence,’ he warned again, with a prod of the dagger at her heart. He saw now that it was merely a boy. Enschede: no human emotion should ever again shuttle between him and God. . As long as I live here, you stop fucking the children and you stop trying to fuck me. Well, kill me.
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