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He fumbles wildly with a ring stuffed with five pounds worth of keys. Over and over he searches until finally finding the right match. Daylight and mist filter through as the dead air inside pulls in its first breath in ages. Shadows cast a haunting scene upon stacks of mildewed newspapers and books that have seem to have misplaced their worth. He

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[infected_voice]

Bloody good 'ol chap, bloody good.