[there's a slight scuffle as the recording device is turned on: for a moment, nothing but the whistle of the wind and the strange emptiness that is purely purgatorium. eerie. there's a good three to five minutes of this silence. the voices of passer-by drift in and out, small snippets of conversation cut like ribbons
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