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10 Kouros We found the stone man lying in a ditch a short walk from the harbor with its flags and identical sidewalk tavernas. His torso stretched two stories down the slope, his stone beard mimicked the shape of the bay, where a woman beat goatskin on rocks, slapping and pounding as the surf banged in. They say the carvers left him where he lay, too heavy to move; we sat beside his broken hands and sunken eyes. At the quay, the woman thrashed flensed skin on stone. ...

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