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||He reaches for the light switch not aware of what awaits in the wall. A dark living stain that distorts the pattern of the ordinary kitchen.|
Feeling a little tickle in the hand. What could that be? In just a second an exclamation mark will take down the room and regular thoughts will turn to methods of getting rid of such magnificent specimen.
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