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Where the Night Birds Sing
WHERE THE NIGHT BIRDS SING Noise and Quiet walked into a bar early one night. It was just like any old bar at the back of your mind. You know, the kind you find at the end of a long street. Number 207 sits above the door beside the bell nobody bothers to ring; it's a bar, for fuck's sake; whoever rings a bell at a bar? Noise and Quiet walked in, they'd been together for years and knew that everyone in the bar would think they belonged to a secret league of willows or they were CIA agents. Noise and Quiet could have cared less. Quiet has a small dragon tattoo on his left ear. Noise had the…
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