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the shit starts happening. I swear to you, Spoono, I can't bear the bloody idea that it will never stop, that the only choice is drugs or bugs in the brain. I can't bloody bear it. I swear, yaar, if I thought that was it, then, bas, I don't know, I"d, I don't know what."
"Shut your face," Allie softly said. But he shouted out: "Spoono, I even hit her, do you know that? Bloody hell. One day I thought she was some rakshasa type of demon and Ijust went for her. Do you know how strong it is, the strength of madness?"
"Fortunately for me I'd been going to -- oops, eek -- those selfdefence classes," Allie grinned. "He's exaggerating to save face. Actually he was the one who ended up banging his head on the floor." -- "Right here," Gibreel sheepishly assented. The kitchen floor was made of large flagstones. "Painful
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