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When I came to, all the hatless attackers had been knocked out. It turned out to be a young woman, her eyes co…

When I came to, all the hatless attackers had been knocked out. It turned out to be a young woman, her eyes covered by a blindfold, holding a bunch of short knives, looking fierce as can be.

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