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The audio begins with the resonating echo of metal striking against metal, creating a distinct clinking sound. Each sound signifies another shell casing falling onto a pile of its identical counterparts, the result of spent bullets. The bullet shells, devoid now of their deadly contents, clink together in a symphony that's both chilling and engrossing. The shells, once shiny and new, are now dull and empty, their purpose served. The sound of shells hitting each other continues, creating a powerful reminder of the bullets once contained within them. The metallic symphony carries on, a testament to the shells' past and the stories they could tell.
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The audio begins with the resonating echo of metal striking against metal, creating a distinct clinking sound. Each sound signifies another shell casing falling onto a pile of its identical counterparts, the result of spent bullets. The bullet shells, devoid now of their deadly contents, clink together in a symphony that's both chilling and engrossing. The shells, once shiny and new, are now dull and empty, their purpose served. The sound of shells hitting each other continues, creating a powerful reminder of the bullets once contained within them. The metallic symphony carries on, a testament to the shells' past and the stories they could tell.
