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Just try to sit still, will you, or I'm afraid this trepanation won't go as
well as the last skull tapping foray - we hit it too hard and went into the grey matter, it oozed
from his ears and nose as the blood slowly trickled down the wall. She slammed open the door
and mustered a nonchalant facial expression that would fool even the most seasoned of poker players. But alas,
my poker face didn't help. You could read my royal flush in my eye glasses, so you saw everything there was
exactly the same way you left them. So what? It was the first occasion that change ever failed you.
