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Dragged a dozen men down with him. Heads came off like cabbages, rolling every which way. And the blood... you…

Dragged a dozen men down with him. Heads came off like cabbages, rolling every which way. And the blood... you could paint a wall with it.

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Dragged a dozen men down with him. Heads came off like cabbages, rolling every which way. … | Where Winds Meet Database