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There is a problem that must be addressed. Something is not quite right. A maintenance call to dig in the ground and resolve this flood of shit. I watch from the window as they back away. The horror on their faces. A dismembered corpse sits in the tank, dismantled beyond belief. Buried in feces, pale grey skin. Twisted to fit, rearranged limbs. The smell erupts throughout the block. How could I forget? The police arrive upon the scene as reporters storm the porch. Pondering in thought, expressions run blank. What will I say to mask past deeds as I sit hand cuffed in the back.
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