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The tell-tale signs were already appearing: redness and swelling about the eyes, the puss-filled ring of sores rising around the neck, and the desire to scratch and pull at the skin and hair as the irritation became unbearable - then would begin the laboured breathing and coughing, and within the hour the victim would fall comatose and be beyond redemption as the virus completed its attack and overwhelmed every internal organ....
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Always sufficient hills - never sufficient gears
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