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The night was warm, the was hot. The plot was thick. And
Jenny's being in the bathroom. She's six months gone and will it
have a or simply wither in the womb... The room was thick with
smoke. Photographs of martyrs the wall. There's brother John
shot down at the cenotaph (yes, remember!) Sister Astrid, now
corrected - never a word. The list goes on and on. The bombs,
the blood... For every guilty death there's 20 more. The go
flying across the floor, and no-one's crying anymore. Just up
in the crossfire - and Jenny her child.