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No sound but the muted purring of the arcade showed him broken lengths of damp chipboard and the drifting shoals of waste. Now this quiet courtyard, Sunday afternoon, this girl with a ritual lack of urgency...
No sound but the muted purring of the arcade showed him broken lengths of damp chipboard and the drifting shoals of waste. Now this quiet courtyard, Sunday afternoon, this girl with a ritual lack of urgency...