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A Neighborhood PartyHe added a little water to each of them and testing his with a good substantial gulp, turned back to the wall where the row of screens marked blue had come on in perfect automatic focus. The whole of the room was visible with the bed centered right in the middle of the screen. It was almost a better view than being right in the room. He had a completely unimpeded view of the whole area. He hated to think how much a set-up like this had cost. It staggered the imagination, the amount of work and know-how that had gone into setting it up. Taking periodic sips from the now familiar absinthe, he began to study the switch and dial system. It was so well marked that even a child could operate it. He assumed that all one had to do was stand at the bar and tell the bartender what one wanted to see. He could zero in on any specific action in any room that looked as though it might be interesting. But who in the hell did they fill those rooms with? It must be one of those neighborhood swap set-ups he had read so much about in the papers recently ...» |
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