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Quand ma respiration s'est arr�t�e, j'ai vu James Hive-Maker devant moi, dans sa tenue blanche.

	In the backyard, spinning Abbassid has come to rest with t�te sideways on the sol , staring at an innocent overripe apple, which fell down the ga�t� well not too long before. We are seeing through his unprotected eyes. (Believe me, this is the place talked about. I took a bus to get there.)

1:14:06

In the backyard, spinning Abbassid has come to rest with head sideways on the ground, staring at an innocent overripe apple, which fell down the gravity well not too long before. We are seeing through his unprotected eyes. (Believe me, this is the place talked about. I took a bus to get there.)