TALES OF AN ORANGEPEELER
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Galway on a starless night: a myriad of darknesses within darkness. Monstrous ship-shadows wait. Cars shush up the street. The windows of apartment houses wink, as diminutive, vaguely human shapes entangle or break apart. A darkness for whisky, car crashes, brooding eyes.