The head of a grinning mannequin, with mirror shades. Pleased at your misfortune. Make a rude hand gesture: it grins even more maliciously. Oh yes? Remove its shades, smash its temple into the dresser. One eye is completely broken; the other, nearly so. Laugh at me now, then, bastard.
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