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Jacob heading away from the elevators. Lunch is already an indefinite period of time in the past. Let the bees devour him now. The games begin. The stadium is full... is that the CHAIRMAN OF EXXON in the curtained chair, front row center? Is that CHAIRMAN MAO next to him, sitting on the shoulders of the CHAIRMAN OF THE WAYS AND MEANS COMMITTEE of the UNITED FEDERATION OF PLANETS? What nonsense is this? What form of public entertainment? |
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