He slammed the laptop shut.
He didn’t own a ceramic mug.
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The camera panned. A vendor’s cart. Steam rose. But the vendor had no face. Just a smooth, flesh-colored oval where his features should be. He was stirring a pot that seemed too deep, too dark. And inside, floating among ginger slices and peanuts, were blurry images. Faces. Tiny, screaming faces. He slammed the laptop shut