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Updated: May 3, 2025
It symbolized gorgeous loafing, gorgeous cursing, virile flannel shirts. He creaked to his feet, groaning at the waves of pain which passed behind his eyeballs. Though he waited for their scorching recurrence, he looked blurrily out at the yard. It delighted him, as always; it was the neat yard of a successful business man of Zenith, that is, it was perfection, and made him also perfect.
He ran back to him, dropping to his knees at Ringg's side. "It's all right, Ringg, lie still. We're under cover now." "Wha' happened?" Ringg said blurrily. "Head hurts all sparks all the pretty lights can't see you!" He fumbled with loose, uncoordinated fingers at his head and Bart grabbed at him before he poked a claw in his eye. "Don't do that," Ringg complained, "can't see "
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