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A man, hiding in the woods, stares at the window and waits for the lights to go out. In his bag is a dagger, its cold blade impatient to taste blood. For the first time.
A man, hiding in the woods, stares at the window and waits for the lights to go out. In his bag is a dagger, its cold blade impatient to taste blood. For the first time.
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