The Zionite was smiling,... «Neuromancer»

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  hazadus

  25 октября 2014

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  The Zionite was smiling, his head bobbing to a rhythm Case couldn’t hear. A pair of thin yellow leads ran from his ears to a side pocket in his sleeveless jacket. “Dub, mon,” Maelcum said. “You’re fucking crazy,” Case told him. “Hear okay, mon. Righteous dub.”

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