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"In the beginning, sometimes I left messages in the street. Somebody is living in the Louvre, certain of the messages would say. Or in the National Gallery. Naturally they could only say that when I was in Paris or in London."
A woman's lone voice speaks to us from a house on a remote beach. Is she mad, or is she really the only person left on earth?
By Tom Newton and Brent Robison4.9
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"In the beginning, sometimes I left messages in the street. Somebody is living in the Louvre, certain of the messages would say. Or in the National Gallery. Naturally they could only say that when I was in Paris or in London."
A woman's lone voice speaks to us from a house on a remote beach. Is she mad, or is she really the only person left on earth?