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A never-ending labyrinth of caves. An exponential branching of paths. An infinite topology that could never be remembered, never retraced. A biscuit economy. Grace by rusty water. The strong, deep, fundamental obsessions of the crowd: hunger, thirst, rage, joy, despair. The honesty of anonymity. The honest stench of piss and shit. The exhibitionism of naked bodies and raw emotions.
The Divine Farce (LeapLit)
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