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Two perfectly ordinary Victorian gentlemen go for a late-night stroll through a graveyard, and absolutely nothing out of the ordinary happens.
They certainly don't come across a recently exhumed grave.
And even if they did, they definitely wouldn’t go and investigate.
In the middle of the night.
Together.
That would be ridiculous.
Happy Birthday to the lovely SW70, who has been with me through thick and thin. Thank you, you lovely, lovely person, have the best birthday ever and keep that head bobbing above the waterline!
Music: Dance Of The Panes by Gerrit Wunder and Dorothee Badent
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