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Jack walked past the shops of Fleet Street. All their doors were closed for the night, but the neon signs along the inside surface of the windows were still aglow. Their wiry bends of blues and reds flickered and jumped in the dull blueness of the night. Jack looked up the street to a yellow and blue glow that caught his eye. It was a ( Read more... )
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Yo CIN, yo NA, li- MON.
CIN what? CIN who? NOT I.
CLUB kids, SAND rats, WICH y [-ta].
TO sleep MORE than ROW three.
LONE ranger, DON corleone, TOWN -ie.
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