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25/04/2005
Two Estonians, close as brothers, sat on a flat concrete panel taking turns to smoke half a cigarette from the same holder. These Estonians were equally fair, equally tall, equally lean, and had equally long noses and big eyes. They hung on to each other so closely that you'd think one would suffocate unless he breathed the same air as the other. Tiurin never separated them. They shared their food, they slept in adjacent bunks on the top row. And when they stood in the column, waiting for work to start, or turned in for the night, they went on talking to each other in their quiet, deliberate manner. In fact they weren't brothers at all. They first met here at the 104th.

~Alexander Solzhenitsyn, One Day In The Life Of Ivan Denisovich, 1962

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