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 | | Stanley H Tweedle, Junior, slunk into the room, hoping - uselessly - that the holographic tutor might be looking somewhere else. |
 | | So all 10-year old Stanley Tweedle, Junior, had ever really known was the smell of decay, the livid colours of rotting offal, and the grim reality of knowing that, even amongst his peers, he was considered the lowest of the low. |
 | | Stanley stood up, carefully, and even more carefully carried his bug out of the smelly complex, away from the grime and rubble and decay, out into the red-cloudy night and the thin wind that tried its best to bring a little freshness to the surface....... |
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