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The story of the killer
He ignored it, as if he had not seen it, and licked his two pincers. First he bent his upper arm, wiped his face with his elbow, wiped it, put it in his mouth, a bit like a cat, spit on his paws, and then combed his hair and washed his face. I don't know if it also has saliva, but it also moistens the elbow first, and then rubs around the eyes again and again, which reminds me of the hot towel...
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