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Duplicity
A tale of two halves.
Eighty Thousand Feet
Whats up there? Nobody really knows.
It's always comforting to have someone there beside you, am I right?
Blood on broken glass
it's exactly as the name entitles.
Breaking a glass is a mistake- getting blood on the glass would be from so...