Velvet Underground - The Gift Then she sank down to her knees, grasped the cutter by both handles, took a deep breath, and plunged the long blade through the middle of the package, through the masking tape, through the cardboard, through the cushioning and (thud) right through the center of Walter Jeffers head, which split slightly and caused little rhythmic arcs of red to pulsate gently in the morning sun.
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