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¤¨¨¤¤¨¨¤¨¨ THE DECORATIVE WINDOWS. SLOWLY MAKING ¨¨¤¨¨¤¨¨¨¤
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¨¨¨¨¨¤¤¨¤¨ REACHING HIS STOMACH, AND THEN INTO HIS ¤¤¨¤¤¤¤¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¤¨¤¤¤¤ RIBCAGE, GRIPPING SOMETHING THERE. ¨¤¤¨¨¨¤¨¨¨
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¨¨¤¨¨¤¨¨¨¨ FOX BODY PRESSING CLOSE. ITS EYES ¤¤¤¨¤¨¤¨¨¨
¨¤¤¨¤¤¨¨¨¨ OPENING HIS, ASLEEP BUT STARING INTO ¨¨¤¤¤¤¤¨¨¨
¤¨¤¤¨¤¨¨¨¤ ITS PUPILS, INTO THE SURFACE OF THE SUN. ¨¤¨¨¨¨¤¨¨¨
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