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She targets his diaphragm, this thin muscle that separates our heart and lungs from our gut, the world of recognized emotions and the flow of life from our instincts and second brain, the most cinematic surface in our body. Maybe this is why he takes a deep breath before rushing for her neck, a vampire kiss that asks for some energy and brings condescending submission. Lens flares crown and bless this unhappy union. More ghosts unite.