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[The woman looks at him. Her gaze has turned knifish, as if peeling him back layer by bloody layer to seize the beating core of him.

Then she's gone.

Camille's hair hands in front of her face. She looks as if she's been crying for hours.]

Don't you have better things to do with your time?

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