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There is a flash.
There is a bang.
There is now a pigeon coop where one had previously not been.
There is also a strangely dressed man apparently running around in circles screaming hysterically, while a few inhabitants of the aforementioned pigeon coop look notably alarmed.
Particularly the white one.
Who is being clutched rather fiercely by the also aforementioned strangely dressed man.
For this, this is not a rooftop in New York, New York.
It is, apparently, rather alarming.
There is a bang.
There is now a pigeon coop where one had previously not been.
There is also a strangely dressed man apparently running around in circles screaming hysterically, while a few inhabitants of the aforementioned pigeon coop look notably alarmed.
Particularly the white one.
Who is being clutched rather fiercely by the also aforementioned strangely dressed man.
For this, this is not a rooftop in New York, New York.
It is, apparently, rather alarming.
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A young girl, no more than eighteen years old, leans a delicate pale elbow on the open driver's window and peers out.
"Are you lost?"
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