(Portrait of a regular Dismanian family)

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Now, here are some regular people you know, like, people you don’t know,

like, regular people, everywhere, whose faces never show.

We don’t even need to know their names; The crowd, the flock, the buzzing hoard,

but we need them, for us, to play the game… a story needs pawns on the board.

For a city can not be named a city without woman, children and men.

The people in THE PLAY OF LIFE… hooray for them!

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