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"Without so much as a thought, Dionysus followed. The wheat blotted out the sky. Broad, brittle leaves cut him as he dove through rows of it, chasing a giggle, a flash of her taut calf, a breath of musk. He ran to the drums of the blood behind his eyes, panting with a mixture of horny abandon, supplication and elation that formed a nameless emotion somewhere behind his navel." WOW.