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"Ian � Geoffrey � are we at sea? Two unrelated women in neighboring townships, both allergic to stings in the same rare way? 
"He tried to shift his legs. Other than the dates of her birth and death, the only inscription was: LOVED BY MANY. The cellar lights shone on the zigzagging lightning-bolt the Lawnboys blade had chopped into the guns barrel. "It doesnt blur a much as that pencil-line, but its worse than the ballpoint-ink line. With it she had slit the satin lining of her coffin and over God knew how many hours she had used it to claw away at the coffins wooden lid. A dead cat with a cute name. He willed it away and looked around for something he could use to open the medicine cabinets door and saw an O-Cedar mop leaning stiffly in the corner on a long blue pole. For one moment he thought of bringing the heavy ceramic ashtray down on her head as she bent over, cleaving her skull with it, letting out the disease that passed for her brains. __._,_.___
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