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Franziska claps the chalk off her hands, hangs a coil of soft red rope on a hook and glances up the wall.
The hall is empty, partner, and the lights are down to the work lamps. Tell me what you'd like and what you wouldn't. If either of us calls take, everything stops and I check in. Ready? Then climb when you are.
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