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Morticia Lugosse was walking along the railing on the deck of her very first cruise ship trip. She was feeling better already yet she dressed in the deepest blue that could be had. In fact she had made the dye for this material. A maid had made it with such care. She won a trip to Transylvania as her own personal maid. The girl was young, pretty and untouched in all ways. She will one day learn the ways of life she had won. She would take her time with her after she had a baby..... or maybe before who knows.

Sampson was chained in his cell below the decks that held Morticia's prized animals. He was being punished for he did not get her pregnant. She finally gave him a second chance at living and took him with her. She did not keep many pets but now she would need a few. Sampson and Mary were two of the twenty she kept.

As Morticia was going over the list of pets and what position she was going to give each one, she saw land. She looked about for a crew member who told her that it was land. She was very delighted to hear those words. She knew that this would be her last night on the ship. She watched until the sky began to turn pink when she headed to bed.


Back in El Paso, Texas, Morticia's Lawyer was finishing up the letters and mailed them at the post office himself. In a few short days, the Vamps that he knew would get the letter to bring them back. He had a new number which he gave in case of any questions from anyone that received the letter.

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Oscar Bruneau sat in his swivel chair as he contemplated how best it would be to take his revenge on the descendant of Judge Bloodlight. There, of course, was also the matter of the Ascension. That, however, was a surprise. He lightly spun around with his swivel chair, thinking. The sound of birds and insects outside created a layer of eternal white noise. He could no longer enjoy the serene sounds of nature. The sound of heavy machinery was the only other sound he heard, and he could relate to them more. On his desk was the picture of his lover, the lovely delicate flower Anca.

Most of the others were likely to be asleep at this hour, and those who were the exception were working. Over the years, many had come to him, so he gathered them. He was a father and a guide, so they chose to stay.

The sunlight was anathema to them, so in the time of day they slept.
Only Andronicus remained outside during the daylight. Oscar had made it a possibility for one of them to remain outside, even in the sunlight. It was one of his surprises. Andronicus stood with his head down , but Oscar knew he was attentive. Out of all of them, Andronicus was the strongest of his new family. No one would ever pass him, and he stood there for eighteen out of the twenty-four hours every day.

Someone opened his door, and Oscar heard it creek open. It was the sound of Shura on the typewriter, typing what would be on their next issue. His secretary Sorina walked in, dressed in a black dress top and a miniskirt, wearing stylish glasses, and she held a black folder. She looked quite like a secretary, but quite unlike a villager. Everyday she came to give Oscar a report on the village. His two spies fed her information, so she was able to do so.

"Good morning, Mr. Bruneau," Sorina said.

"You are up quite late," Oscar replied.

"This was urgent, so I thought it was necessary," Sorina said.

"So?"

"Ahem. There was someone who was asking around, gathering who now owned what properties. He was good, so our spies could not uncover any personal information on short notice, but he was unable to uncover anything about this property."

"Of course."

"The Lugosses are back, and they, along with others, will be coming back now."

"Yes, I think now may be the perfect time to put everything in order."

Then Oscar went up to his secretary, within intimate space, and sunk his teeth into her neck.

"Ah, Oscar!" she moaned. "Here, again? And so late?"

"Hush, my dear," Oscar said. "Let what remains of our passions take hold of us. God has already abandon us, so let us embrace our sins."

Sorina back laid against Oscar's desk. As he kissed her sensually, he moved his hand up her leg, then carried her leg up.
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Dr. Sloan was tired, leaning against the back of his chair with his fingers covering his eyes. "Damn it", Dr. Sloan whispered, "another failure". Dr. Sloan had been working tirelessly in his windowless laboratory, along with his assistant Iliana, on his experiments. Many of which naturally revolved around vampirism.
"What's this?", Dr. Sloan peeked under his hand at his desk, looking at a pile of letters Iliana had probably left earlier. He leaned forward quickly to grab the letter, "A letter with the seal of the Lugosse?". Dr. Sloan started to open the letter and read it enthusiastically. "That's it!", Dr. Sloan shouted, "This is what I need! A new change of scenery would do wonders for my experiments! I must write back immediately"



"Iliana!", Dr. Sloan shouted, "Come here!"

"What is it Doctor?", Iliana came into the study rubbing her eyes as she was awoken.
"I need you to mail this letter at once. Afterwards get yourself some rest."
"Yes doctor", Iliana left to do as she was instructed.

"I need some sleep", Dr. Sloan whispered as he headed to his chambers.

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Hank got back to his cabin in the middle of nowhere. He liked living alone, not because he liked avoiding people, but because people either avoided him or tried to kill him. He pulled the rusty old pickup truck to the cabin and started unloading the large pieces of lumber from the back. Even for a vampire Hank was physically strong, the main reason he used the truck was for 1) a cover, and 1) so he didn't have to carry as much over a long distance and do it all over again. The truck did it all in one trip.

After he set the lumber down onto the small construction site he had going on the side of his home he noticed the letter sticking out of his mail slot on his door. Hank didn't get mail anymore, at this day an age he had few bills for the property, and the ones he did have were paid automatically to avoid a situation where people might come out to his place. He walked over and grabbed a sledge hammer from the small construction site and started walking to the door. He wasn't really sure what to expect, but what he did know is that the list of people with his address was short, and on that list was people he would prefer dead. Now the sledge hammer wouldn't do anything against a letter, other then take his pride. But he was getting ready for anything at this point.

Hank opened the letter and started reading it with one hand, keeping the sledge hammer ready in the other. He read it over a few times before he had finally grasp what was going on. "Well damn, about time we got a break from all this bull shit." Hank was on a no fly list for many reasons, most were relating to his resemblance to his last Identity. Where he almost blew his cover, he was safe for now but hearing of something like this he was going to have to at least look into it. He would still send the response in case.



Hank had a bug out bag in case he ever had to leave, he was paranoid like that. Has been for many years now. But now he was getting ready to move, it was going to be a bit more then a bug out bag he was going to take this time. He was also going to have to deal with some minor family matters before he left. Most issues he should be able to solve though.
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Oscar Bruneau had all he had wanted to do with his secretary. Like in all infidelities, he felt a deep and piercing shame and a wave of palpable regret. To feel those emotions, and their suffocating darkness, was truly the greatest pleasure which one could conceive, which was an even greater feeling than the pleasure itself. As a creature of the night, there was no greater purpose than to feed off the negative energies of these black emotions.

His secretary left his office with her head looking downwards, her stockings slightly torn, her hair messed up, and her clothes looking a bit more worn than usual. Her eyes downcast in the shame of the act she had committed, she hardly noticed who it was that walked the opposite direction of her as she left her boss's office. All she did was try to avert her eyes from whoever it was without appearing rude, in order to hide the shame she wallowed in. In fact it was Anna Maria, one of Oscar's two spies. Both were excellent, but they both had different styles, Anna Maria's style was to stay eternally hidden in the shadows, unseen by even the most observant of vampires, and she had never been seen. She was small, with a slim and girlish figure, and adorned short dark hair. She entered Oscar's office as his secretary exited.

"Sir, your secretary no doubt gave you some information, but I wish to give you more," Anna Maria said.

"Yes Anna Maria, what is it?"

"There have been so far two new denizens to the Sanctuary. One is a woman, who remains at a hotel. Obviously she intends to use it as a waystation as she descends towards the village. The other is a man, a creature of the night of some kind. Miss Antonescu discovered, I have no idea how, some kind of letter is being sent to these vamps."

"We could use this to our advantage."

"How so?"

"You know how I am with surprises."

"Oh, that."

"For now I think we should wait a bit longer, however. Let us see how things play out for a little bit longer."

"Then I will return to my place among the shadows."

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It was now evening and Morticia brushed her hair until it shone beautifully while her maid laid out her chosen clothes carefully.
"Mary, I wish to have my belongings unpacked while I am gone. Do not open my desk however. I shall be gone most of the night."

"Yes, Lady Morticia. I shall do as you ask." Mary responded appropriately.
"Please dress me now." Morticia spoke as she stood up and waited. She had taught Mary how to dress her over these few months. Mary was a fast learner. Mary began by lotioning Morticia's body slowly and carefully while Samson watched enviously. He could not speak for he had a device in his mouth to prevent him from speaking.

Sampson was dressed in tight black silk pants that would show anything at all as he knelt next to the bed. His knees was parted wide open in case Morticia wanted to slide a foot between. He had a chain that lead from the wall to the collar at his neck. The chain then ran down to his hands and a lock on the bracelets that he wore. He had knelt there most of the night after she was finished with him.

Once Mary was one with the lotion she dressed Morticia in the layers of silky mourning clothes. She wanted to lay her cousin to rest as soon as she could and that would be the first stop she would make that night.
Once Morticia was dressed, she walked over to Sampsom.
"Come to be and rest until I get back. Your meal should be prepared and in your room. Do not leave your room or you know what will happen." Morticia spoke as she played with Samson's rugged features before she released him to his room.

She then walked out of the room and began her slow gliding walk to the The Site of Torture of the Sun.




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Hank stood standing next to his pickup truck outside The University of Texas. His things were packed in the back of the truck as well as several things that belonged to his daughter. Hank was very familiar with her schedule, he memorized her routines after an event where her boyfriend attempted to kill Hank. He failed, but it let Hank know that things were still not safe.

A blue Hybrid of some kind, started pulling out of the campus. Hank wasn't sure what kind, he just knew that he didn't like them and that they would break down in the next five years or so. The car attempted to speed up as the driver saw who was waiting, Hank being the person he was stepped in front of the car and waited for it to stop. "What the fucking hell?!" The driver screamed as she got out of the car. She was young looking, mid twenties, and if you knew what to look for you could tell what she was. A vampire. Not a pure blood like Hank, half blood.

Hank walked over to meet this daughter. "What's going on Baby girl?" Hank said as he attempted to hug her. She stopped his before they may contact. "Why the hell are you here? We had an agreement! And as far as I can tell no one has died yet!" Hank tried to be patient, that was a skill he had lost during the second world war. "The deal wasn't if someone had died, that was just the example, it was if our situation has changed. And it has, now gather your things, we're leaving the country."

Hank's Daughter looked at him with a look that could freeze over hell. "Why would I go with you?! After everything that has happened?!" Hank knew what she was talking about, but that was exactly why Hank was doing this. "You're going to go with me because I am your father, and what I say goes. Now gather your damn things or I will take you by force with only what's in your damn go cart!" Hank attempted to calm himself, this was one of the worst places he could loose it at.

His daughter sat in the driver seat of her car with the door still open. "Nothing you can say or do will make me come with you now." She closed the door and started the car, that is when Hank sorta snapped.

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Hank sat in a folding chair with the two cars lined up on the deck of a large cargo ship. He sat alone, the occasional crew worker going by inspecting the Hybrid car. "Well damn, what kind of animal did you hit with that?" Hank looked over to the hybrid, it's engine had a large dent going strait down, the front windshield was gone, both of the left tires looked as if they had been kicked in, the driver door looked like it had not only been removed, but then forced back into the frame to prevent it from falling out, and most the roof was destroyed as well. "I believe I paid for no questions asked. So just get back to your work well I enjoy the ride."

Laying in the back seat was hank's daughter. The worker looked back at Hank with concern on his face. "Don't worry about it, she's just throwing a fit because we're moving." Hank went back to relaxing in his chair and enjoying the ocean view.
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Morticia had finally made the trip to the Site of the Sun Torture. This is where she was to meet a man to discuss the mausoleum.
He was standing at the site where the wagons stood, rusted and falling apart. There were still bones around the inside of those who did not survive. The area between the two wagons was permanently stained red from the blood of the sacrificed bulls on the fateful day. He shuddered as he walked about trying to see where he should begin. He heard a soft clearing of a throat.

"You must be Dominick Olsen. Welcome to your stay here at Transylvania. I see that you have found the site and seen the gruesome torture. Ahhh.... the skulls are still intact. Completely with the delicate fangs. Each being will have a resting space in the mausoleum. That is my promise to my dead cousin. He will be avenged and he will be put to rest." Morticia spoke as she walked about the site and reliving the those days.

"I am not sure that I want this job. The money is great but to be away for so long and dealing with all of these dead people...... I just can't seem to .......I can't let my people come here and that is that. My final word." Dominick spoke rather hastily as he rolled up some plans.

Morticia turned around slowly with a soft smile. She slowly, gracefully walked up to Dominick. She reaches up to stroke his cheek and Dominick tried to jerk away but he just couldn't.
"Dominick is such a strong manly name..... I do hope that your blood type is AB. That is the kind of blood that I am desiring at the moment. I'll be gentle as I can but there will be a bit of pain...... You will be my pet and my pet will serve only me. Now be a good boy and hang your neck over so that I can drink from you.... ahh, yes just like so...." Morticia opened her mouth slightly wider and long thin, delicately curve ever so slightly for a good hold and a very sharp point to penetrate with ease.
"Be still, my pet and I'll let you live but if you fight, I shall drain you to your death." she whispered softly into his ear as her tongue came out to lick his ear..... trialing tiny sucking kisses to the center of his neck where Morticia licked gently before trialing more tiny sucking kisses to his collar bone..... her hand traveled up his back to his head where she ran her hand through his hair before she grabbed his head firmly. Her other hand moved up his leg, angling towards the center of the body while Morticia's tongue went to the spot with no kisses. She began to suck on the area to tantalize the blood to flow before she sank her teeth into Dominick's neck. Not a drop of blood was lost for fresh blood was very precious. Virginal blood...... it was even AB much to Morticia's delight and she knew right then she had a new pet which she was going to keep.
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"Iliana", Dr. Sloan called, looking through his window into the cold streets at night. He lit up one of his favorite brand of cigarettes right before Iliana came into the room.
"You know you shouldn't smoke doctor"
"Ha!", Dr. Sloan chuckled, "As if this things could kill me. What's the status of experiments 2XIV and 3X15?"
"Seems there has been no progress at all doctor"
Dr. Sloan took a slow drag of his cigarette, released a cloud of smoke up stream and turned to face Iliana.
"Doesn't matter. Give the test subjects a dose of lorazepam and release them. We have no further use for them. Then arrange for my lab to be packed and ready to ship and prepare for departure. We're moving for Sanctuary". Dr. Sloan couldn't help but grin as he said those last words.
"Yes doctor", Iliana promptly left the office to prepare.

Finally, he thought, a chance to start anew in a place for people like him. Dr. Sloan sat back on his chair. He put out his cigarette as he reached for a small container under his desk. As he opened it a wave of cold vapor escaped as he reached for an IV bag inside of it. Dr. Sloan stared at it for a little as his eyes turned read and his fangs began to grow. "What flavor is it today?", Dr. Sloan asked himself as he sunk his fangs into the blood filled IV bag and neatly began to feed. He was a man of science, he had no need to feed directly from humans when he could just procure blood in advance. Granted it didn't beat the taste of fresh blood direct from the source, but he was a practical man. Still, he allowed himself to hunt for fresh sustenance from time to time.

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Hank pulled up to the community in his truck, with his daughters car being towed on an improvised trailer. Hank's daughter was definitely still pissed, and with reason, but Hank had his reasons. Truth be told as long as she was safe Hank didn't care how pissed she was. "Welcome to our new home baby girl" Hank got out of the truck and took a look at the community he had decided to move too. The houses were nice, there was a collection of buildings, and no one to worry about stabbing him in the back.

Hank daughter got out of the passenger door. "Don't! Ever, call me, Baby girl. Ever." She grabbed her few bags out of the back of the pickup truck and started walking into the town. "Which fucking house is the one that you forced us into?" Hank knew that this was going to take a while to get use to. Hopefully... it wouldn't last forever. "Number six, feel free to pick a room other then the master room. I paid for the travel so that's mine." She just glared and started walking off. "I'll make it up to her later." He started unloading his things from the truck onto his shoulder. He was going to have to make trips just because of quantity, but he was determined to make as few as possible.
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Morticia was finished with her meal and had sealed the wound. She took the bandana out of Dominick's pocket and tied it around his neck to hide his bruised bite. With a smile, Morticia began to speak in an employer tone once more.

"I will want you to have a proper office and everyone on your crew needs a place of their own to rest at night. I have some land that can be used to make a construction community for the time that you are here.' Morticia spoke calmly as she turned away.

"That would be suitable for my workers and I. How much land do you own?" Dominick asked as he walked beside her.

"Quite a bit actually. I will have to get my lawyer and he will tell you exactly how much land I own. I am in the process of buying more land as we speak." Morticia replied as she sees a truck that was pulling a car behind it. It had two passengers inside.
"For now you have rooms at the hotel but you will be sleeping two to a room."

"Yes, we found that out when we arrived this morning. I left the crew there to relax." Dominick spoke still in a daze.

"Why don't you go and rest then. I have a few things to do yet before bed." Morticia spoke softly as she brushed her mourning clothes down.

"Sounds like a good idea. I'll see you in the morning." Dominick spoke as he walked towards the hotel.

Morticia on the other hand, walked towards number 6 home. It was one of the ones that she did not own so she wanted to be sure to find out who owns the homes on the other side. It was one thing she did not know about and she wanted to know who was the owner. She also wondered which home the present owner has......

"Good day to you. I am Morticia Lugosse and I own the homes on the other side of the road." Morticia spoke as she held out her delicate hand towards the male. She was anticipating whether he would kiss the hand or actually taste her........
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Hank heard the voice of the person, naturally his first instinct was to draw a weapon of some kind and remove the head. Three problems with that, One, he was in a community that was supposed to be full of people like him, so bad start, Two he didn't have anything on him capable of doing that at the moment, Three, his daughter would get pissed as hell seeing the dead body... Again. So instead of reaching for the nearest possible weapon he calmly turned to face the new person who introduced themselves as Morticia Lugosse. "Good morning Madam." Hank set down the pile of things that was over his shoulder and attempted to figure out what to do about her hand, was this a kissing or a shaking country? He decided go the safe route and just kiss her hand. "Are you the one who sent out the letters? To come here I mean?" Hank was trying really hard to hide his country accent and seem as formal as possible. Though that was hard considering he was wearing torn jeans, a t-shirt that was well worn, and combat boots.
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Morticia was please that he only kissed her hand and he did have a daughter who was a bit sulky.
"It was my lawyer, Dawson who did the job. I see that you brought your lovely daughter with you. Where is your wife? Bringing the rest?" Morticia asked as she took her hand back.
Of course she had more questions such as what kind of work he did, how many offspring he had, who was his landlord and more in the back of her mind such as What his name was as well as his daughter's name since she did the polite thing and offered her full name. And if he did not recognize her name then where did he come?
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Mrs. Lugosse seemed decent. Though she mentioned Dawson, Hank wasn't completely sure on if this was a coincidence, maybe it wasn't but maybe it was. Didn't matter, Hank would be ready either way. Though she soon mentioned Hanks wife. "Janet, my wife. She passed some time ago, most the time it's just me." Hank was still trying to get an idea of the situation, paranoia was a habit he had picked up after several events over his lifetime. "How rude of me, I don't believe I properly introduced myself. Hank Miller, The young one's name is Ky-"" "Don't you fucking dare! You are not to mention that to Anyone! We started this new life because you wanted, I am not starting it with the name you gave me!"

Hank looked at his daughter with a look of disappointment that would make a bear regret eating a fish. "She goes by Kylie now, she gets really upset when I use her birth name." Kylie scorned her father, then went back into the house to finish unpacking. "Truth be told, she has her mother's temper. But not in the fun and interesting way. More like the 'How am I going to make it through today' kinda way."

Hank did a quick look around the community. "So, you just as new here as us or have you been here a while? And if so know anywhere good for walks? Seems to be the only thing that me and Ky..." He stretched out the syllables to say the name his daughter was trying to make him use. "...Kylie still have in common."
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"I had a map made up of the surrounding area for Dawson to place in the envelopes. Did he miss your envelope by chance? I'll have to tell him to be more careful with my mail. Young people quite often get upset. Sometimes for the right reasons and other times by the wrong reasons. It is not up to the adults to change what they believe in but it is for us as adults to try to understand how they are thinking. Young people do not see with our eyes because we have lived sometimes too long to see what they mean. The world is constantly changing and one day the young will move away to a new home, maybe in another town or even in another country.

Kylie, perhaps you would like to have tea with me one day. We are not up to modern conveniences here such as TV, radio, newspaper, phone service or computer service. All that this quaint village has to offer is room and board. One hotel, a tavern of sorts, a general store and a school. There are woods but be careful while you are out there. I have just arrived yesterday to take up the family Castle. On the southeast end of Sanctuary is an area where I am having a mausoleum built for my cousin who has recently passed away in his prime. There will be others there as well.

A ways north of that area is the Hospital which does have the only generators around here and the Firehouse. You might like to visit the firehouse since they have those Dalmatian dogs and Clydesdale horses. The staff are well brought up to respect young ladies and they had best not misbehave. If they do, then be sure to tell me for they are paid by me.

I should let the two of you settle into your cozy little home and I need to get to mine. Have a pleasant evening." Morticia spoke as she slowly and gracefully turned around to leave. Slowly for she did not want her heavy veil to float out of place.
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A black Mercedes arrived and parked into the driveway of House D. Iliana exited the car first, she was driving as Dr. Sloan found it a boresome activity.
*deep breath* "Ahhh, smell the fresh air", Dr. Sloan exclaimed, "This is good, when is my lab arriving?".
"Should be here tomorrow at the latest doctor"
"Great, let's take a look inside, shall we?", Dr. Sloan went inside the house as Iliana unloaded the suitcases from the trunk.
"This place is excellent, and what's this? A basement!? Ohhh, I love this place more and more!".
Dr. Sloan went back to meet Iliana, "Iliana, I'm going to take a look at the rest of the village. Particularly the Tavern", Dr. Sloan gave out a small chuckle, "You may do as you wish".
"Then I shall start to unpack our belongings doctor".
"Good, good". Dr. Sloan went out and looked at the village while making his way towards the tavern, were he started to drink a spirit or two.
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A car entered the village and Morticia watched it pull into Home D.
*A doctor....... Sloan.....He didn't give a first name but she should welcome him to the village. After all he was one of her tenants.*

Her ears picked up a few words- these to be exact

"Iliana, I'm going to take a look at the rest of the village. Particularly the Tavern",The man gave out a small chuckle, "You may do as you wish".
"Then I shall start to unpack our belongings doctor" the lady replied.
"Good, good". replies the man.

Now was the perfect time to interrupt them for a few minutes.
"Good evening, my name is Morticia Anne Lugosse. I have stopped by to welcome you to my small Sanctuary Village. I trust that you had a pleasant trip?" Morticia politely asked.
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@Aisling"Ah, Miss Lugosse", Dr. Sloan gave a polite bow. "I am Dr. Alistair Ivanovich Slovoan or Dr. Sloan if you prefer".
"Indeed the travel was a delight. I was on my way to sightsee the village, would you care to join me?"
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Morticia smiled under her veil. This doctor is a true gentleman and he is her tenent. She was delighted to take a walk with him. But what about the woman?
"I'd enjoy a walk with you. What about the woman that came with you? Would she like to come?" Morticia asked. She knew that they would speak more on the walk so the less said now will be said on the walk.
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