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[ Something… he imagines…? Uh-oh, the scenes from his dreams come rushing back. That’s a lie: in dreams, no one ever gets to com - ]

AAAAAAAAAAA - [ Ginger slaps his hands over his ears, and closes his eyes - wet, tormented. Wet memories, wet sounds. No. ] NOTHING IMAGINED. NOTHING.

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