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.~~~~::&££ orange-clad train-climber crew, moving ££&::~~~~.
.~«:*£## along the rusty cargo cars like some ##£#&*:«~.
..~««««*&£ species of ferrophage insect. up and £&*««««~..
.~«:*&&&££ down the train, checking bolts, oiling ££&&&*:«~.
.~«:*£## joints, drinking coffee, smoking ##£#&*:«~.
....«*£# cigarettes. #£#&*«....
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.....«:&£# we were going south through finland at #£&:«.....
.~«:*£## the time, sleeping close to the ##£#&*:«~.
.~«:*£## furnace, watching the aurora borealis. ##£#&*:«~.
.~«:*££# twenty-something members of the crew, #££#&*:«~.
.~«:*£## most of which were mechanics, or ##£#&*:«~.
~«:*£### loaders, with large and hairy hands ###£#&*:«~
.~«:*&&&&£ that could swallow my entire body. and £&&&&*:«~.
.~«:*£## me featuring as the cute and asocial ##£#&*:«~.
.....~:& radio operator, stationed in the back #&&:~.....
....~::&££ of the kilometer-long train, which ££&::~....
.~«:*### served me good and well. ####&*:«~.
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....~«««*# and then one night, there's a missile. #*«««~....
.~«:*£## we would routinely pick up new cars at ##£#&*:«~.
.~«:*£## the tail, and drop some off, as a way ##£#&*:«~.
.~«:*£## of earning some extra money. but a ##£#&*:«~.
.~«««:**&£ missile, and appearing silently in the £&**:«««~.
.~«:*£## middle of the night at that? not ##£#&*:«~.
.~«:*£## entirely... comfortable. ##£#&*:«~.
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.~«:*### i call it in on the walkie-talkie. not ####&*:«~.
.~«:*&£### many others awake, they know nothing ###£&*:«~.
.~«««:## about it, and appear concerned as well. ###&:«««~.
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.~«:*£## when i fall awake in the afternoon, ##£#&*:«~.
.~«:*&£### karl is there, smiling at me. "hey ###£&*:«~.
.~«:*&£### boy," he says, "wanna help me make a ###£&*:«~.
.~«:::&# call?" ##&&:::«~.
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.....~:* after he's brought me coffee, i dial #&*:~.....
.~«:*£## the frequency from his notebook, and ##£#&*:«~.
.....~««*# after a while there's a reply in #*««~.....
.....~«*## pan-slavic. karl laughs and makes a ##*«~.....
.~«:*£££ reply in the same language. even though £££#&*:«~.
.~~~:*## we both have headphones i can't follow ###&*:~~~.
.~«:*£## at all, but i hear the word "missile" a ##£#&*:«~.
.~«:*£## few times. ##£#&*:«~.
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.~«:*£## i'm almost snoozing again at the time ##£#&*:«~.
.~«:*£## karl puts down the headphones and slaps ##£#&*:«~.
.~«:*£## me on my back. "allright boy. i just ##£#&*:«~.
.~«:*£## sold a missile." he practically beams ##£#&*:«~.
.~«:*##£ at me, teeth filed sharp. "wanna make a £###&*:«~.
.~«:*£## detour?" ##£#&*:«~.
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