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So, the little dog-man turned into a strange diamond-shaped doll with a menacing face. I quickly collected them again and for some reason decided to take them to the trash. Brilliant idea. A familiar woman was walking nearby, apparently tipsy judging by the tone of her conversation. While I was throwing these screaming Satan into the container, this woman was talking some nonsense in my ear, apparently about her work. Then behind me on the second trash site, doors began to appear, just doors with a strange pattern resembling an eye and many diamonds around it.