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How does a pharmaceutical salesperson get into trouble with a corpse in the backyard of her house across Babel number 2 of the Lacanoids?
Why are there weird guys hanging around at night with their umbilical cords strapped around their waist? What do eight miserable faces - known as Behavioroids - see crouched over their papers and handheld computers?
"The body in the backyard!" the Dyed Blonde stuttered in horror. Already it was dark and she had not yet watered the geraniums behind which a male foot had been protruding for hours...