The near-empty arena bakes under vertical noon sun as attendants move with grim routine around a bound prisoner at a stake, the sand raked flat and pale. A few spectators drift toward the exits, indifferent. Heat ripples off the ground; drooping olive-green banners hang dead still. The camera slowly rises for a colder, higher perspective, emphasizing the clinical machinery of scheduled death. T...
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