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¤¤¨¤¨¨¨¤¨¨ RIBCAGE, GRIPPING SOMETHING THERE. ¤¨¤¨¨¤¤¤¨¨
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¤¤¤¨¨¤¨¤¨¤ FOX BODY PRESSING CLOSE. ITS EYES ¨¤¨¨¤¤¤¨¤¤
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¨¨¨¤¤¤¨¨¨¨ ITS PUPILS, INTO THE SURFACE OF THE SUN. ¤¤¨¤¤¤¨¤¨¤
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