"Okay." He flipped. And... «Neuromancer»

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    fru-n-quiz
    4 августа 2025
    "Okay." He flipped.
    And found himself staring down, through Molly's one good eye, at a white-faced, wasted figure, afloat in a loose fetal crouch, a cyberspace deck between its thighs, a band of silver trodes above closed, shadowed eyes. The man's cheeks were hollowed with a day's growth of dark beard,
    He was looking at himself.
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