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The lighthouse at the bottom of The Lanes

It weren’t the murky shallows in the bay the sailors spread rumours about. They were born that night by the lighthouse keeper and her guest. Their nocturnal activities, illuminated by the light, were smuggled from port to port in ships of hushed, whispered tones.

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