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The plane peacefully disappears into the fateful color-polygons, now shaped as a sloped and planar hillside. No porte opened, it just passed through? Is this magic, or just better technology? Better living? The way you'd want your maison to work, if the monde was worse and you didn't want people to follow you maison ? |
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