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recovering slowly, a torso fellfrom a beat up truck by a rural motel.the manager seen how the truck bed bouncedwhile
dust flew up with a rolling sound.voices appear from the staff outsidein bulbous text in a western stylehis mannequin neck
spun to turn his facethe bars spills drunks out frame by framegirls pushed girls side to sideto hear a suction sound as limb
s realignthe crowd just seemed to multiplythey hear his plastic jaw as the news drops hard: