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The Gathering
Rain pours down a gargoyle’s tongue and falls, disappearing into the gloom. I pause a moment outside the church.
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Redundant Karl: A Call to Arms
I toil in the scrap yard every day of the workweek while my fleshy, organic owner, Karl, reads and listens to the radio. I toil in the scrap yard every day of the weekend while Karl plays with his fleshy, organic children and goes to church.
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