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y Newman hustling his doublewide butt out of the office — had been hiding another, more potent, image all along: the dreamcatcher. Still, you filled in the blanks, didn't you? Yes, you filled in the blanks and you printed neatly and legibly. The fluff is Ripley. 'Mr Gray, what do you look like now? What do you look like when you're yourself? A little less gray and a little more pink? A c
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