The third Stone waddles cheerfully forward across the glistening tonsil terrain, a tiny bindle bouncing on a stick over its shoulder, bobbing side to side with each determined little hop toward an empty crypt. Faint wet droplets shimmer and quiver on the surrounding tissue as it moves. The camera holds a steady, locked-off medium shot, warm and comedic, conveying a squatter cheerfully moving in...
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