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Those old grey eyes: one cannot blink in their presence. The grey of opaque marbles, of pedigree cats. One could achieve anything with eyes like that. It is impossible to blink, to look away, to deny them any request. Those eyes could build empires, conquer worlds.
They are eyes, as I have said, that cannot be denied. But as he asks for yet another drink, I wish – oh how I wish – that I could deny them, could deny them just once, so that they would be free at last to build empires, to conquer worlds.
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