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Flare

When I crack open my eyes, I’m swamped with a horrible sense of foreboding. Uh oh. I’ve been here before. I once had to read Christopher Marlowe’s Edward II at school where he gets a red-hot poker shoved up his bum. That is the only way I can adequately describe the pain that is currently shooting...

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