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... in a low voice: "'Gothic Lolita' is a kind of clothing that has become popular recently, and the style of painting is rather strange—it is the kind of clothes worn by the deceased."

  Another policewoman heard it and corrected her: "Gothic **** costumes have been popular for a long time, but they are not very popular here, so people of Inspector Assa's age don't know about it."

   Inspector Asaph, who is over forty years old: "..."

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